Cheers

I know this guy who talks too much
And says nothing at all
He talks into his tongue falls out
And then he talks some more
My comprehension is wearing thin
I begin to fade
At least I now know all of this
And how these things got made

It's time for me to get away and go someplace and think
Or else I'll sit right over there and have another drink

This lady sitting next to me is smoking all the time
She has got her self dressed up she's covered up those lines
Tonight I have seen it all by now her eyes will fill with tears
All this happens every time so I won't come back here

It's time for me to get away and go someplace and think
Or else I'll sit right over there and have another drink



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Writer(s): Jeff Vittorio
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