Sitting Here On This Old Bar Stool
The Fabric Of My Life Is Naugahyde
Not Falling Over Yes I'm Looking Pretty Good
I Just Lean A Little On The Inside
It's A Corner Bar, A Congregation
Just A Place For The Night Owls
Edenless Is The Sign In The Window
Edenless In Out Town
But I Like It Here, I've Got A Nickname
All My Friends Call Me "redhot"
It's The Rhythm King Playing In The Corner
4 Quarters And Whe Won't Stop
Chief One-eye, Don And Willy,
Big John And Crazy Sue
It's Leaky Here, There's Mumbles In The Corner
Horny Janes In The Back Booth
Yes I Know That Hane's A Lie
And By God I Can't Afford It
But I Wonder As The Night Goes By
And This Bottle Gets A Little Lower
But I Know Just What's The Dance
But Maybe Not All The Timeouts
Of Course It Could Become Good Romance
But It's Probably Just Another Wipe-out
We Pass Away The Hours In A Smoke Filled Room
We Pass Away The Hours In Our Hideout
We Don't Pretend That We Don't Know How
It's Endenless In Out Town
So Pur Another One I Read A Good Fortune
Yesterday At The Take-out
I Still Remember That I'm Covered Today
And That I Will Find Lost Treasure
But Theres Bones Are Killing Me
And That Goes For The Doubles
But Tonight On This Bar Room Seat
Only The Mirrow Is Trouble