Mr. Barman

Lyrics

Make mine a double, Mr. Barman Don't want to show her that I'm sad I've had some trouble, Mr. Barman That girl of mine's another girl I've had Just pour me out another I must talk to you And pour you off my troubles Make you blue too I used to take her by the arm, man Dancing closely around the floor It lasted later than it should have Now I won't come here anymore We used to come here often Must've seen us quite a lot I thought that she was soft And now I know she's not Make mine a double, Mr. Barman You'd better have one for yourself You didn't, tumble for her jumping It's no good, you've been blue this way Oh Mr. Barman I am so sentimental Give me another You better make it two…