The bartender
He has a lousy smile and I'm trying hard to smile too

The world's moving
And with another glass it will melt and I'll be a fool

I'm hanging from the barstool and I hope it saves my pride
We're so happy all together we have such a nice place to hide

A girl's dancing
But she is so late the night is old and smells like crap

She moves slowly and she waits and she waits until she knows the young cupid is drunk

I'm hanging from the barstool and a swamp is filling up my throat
I felt lonely when I came here but right now I'm sad and broke