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Sitting In A Bar Video (MV)




Performed By: Don Walker
Written by: Don Walker




Don Walker - Sitting In A Bar Lyrics




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
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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
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Writer: Don Walker
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