Lyrics of Sitting in a bar

Well, i'm sitting in the bar doing lift home deals
With the last two drinkers in a skirt and high heels
One of them's a girl, the other one i'm not so sure

One of them's on acid, the other one's screaming
In baby talk and as i dream there's a cold gray saturday
Coming in under the door

Well, i've been traveling all week boiling a bone
Shaving the numbers working alone
Any game these days is better than no game at all
Anything for money, a drink and a feed

Anything to know, i can get what i need
When i'm walking around in the cool of a small town mall
When i slip out the cash card and jam it in the wailing wall

Friday being friday and the world being young
I had the usual bender in mind
A wet week's end in a club with a casual friend

We chatted up the doorman to see what was on
She followed me in, so i tagged along
Some hours later, she's gone
I'm makin' eyes at the floor

Sitting in a bar doing lift home deals
With the last two drinkers in a skirt and high heels
And there's a cold gray saturday
Comin' in under the door

I had a feed around midnight for the man on the run
Now it's half past five and i'm in this dive
I can feel that meal and it's comin' alive

And i'm sitting in a bar doing lift home deals
With the last two drinkers in a skirt and high heels
One of them's a girl, the other one i'm not sure
One of them's on acid the other one's screaming

In baby talk and everybody's walkin' like a duck
In the daylight coming in under the door
There's a cold gray saturday, comin' in under the door