Pat the Singer

Down in Saratoga at the Casino bar and grill
There's a bluesman named Pat with a voice that gives you chills
Stunning blue eyes that could light up the darkest night
And all the women in town they're drawn to his light

Oh Pat with the blues and those eyes so blue
The ladies dress up just to catch a view
Menfolk getting jealous but they can't deny
Pat's the heartthrob singer making hearts fly high

Every Friday night he's on that stage
With a guitar in his hand he's the town's latest rage
Women in their finest lipstick and perfume
Hoping Pat will notice as he croons a tender tune

Oh Pat with the blues and those eyes so blue
The ladies dress up just to catch a view
Menfolk getting jealous but they can't deny
Pat's the heartthrob singer making hearts fly high

Husbands and boyfriends they grumble and they frown
But they know when Pat's singing he owns this town
His voice like velvet smooth and true
Pat's the local legend with those eyes so blue

He's got a charm that's undeniable a smile that won't quit
With every strum and every note he makes the place lit
Ladies swoon and whisper hoping for a chance
To get close to Pat maybe share a dance

Oh Pat with the blues and those eyes so blue
The ladies dress up just to catch a view
Menfolk getting jealous but they can't deny
Pat's the heartthrob singer making hearts fly high

So here's to Pat the bluesman of our town
With his stunning blue eyes he's the talk all around
Singing at the Casino where the magic fills the air
Pat's the reason Saratoga's nights are beyond compare