Lyrics

Oh (Navy Club, Navy Club) The Navy Club, the Navy Club San Antonio, Texas Max's Kansas City In, in New York City I suppose you've noticed my lovable accent in the last number And realizing that you must know, for sure, I'm British You might ask yourself where I go for my nookie in London (Where?) Well, I go to a little place where they keep, especially for me A bottle with my name on it (Aynsley Dunbar) Aynsley Dunbar, Aynsley Dunbar I thought it would never come And it's called the speakeasy (Yeah) Good God Oh, isn't that George Harris over there? Stephen Stills over there Hi, Steve, good to see ya Hold it Are we really gonna do this? I'm sorry, man, I really thought it was gonna stop much short of that Oh, I guess I blew it (Yeah, it was, but you—) I'm sorry, I didn't think it was gonna get into that, but that's cool Yeah, yeah (Let's, like, go to the fucking bar) Yeah (The first bar that you like, okay?) Yes You asking Barber? Musically, it sounded good, yes Mark wasn't in key though Yeah, it sounded fine, I-I-I hit every note, right? Right below Howard Okay, a partial list of clubs and bars Yeah, I mean— (Yeah, okay, sure) A partial list Take seven, from the top Straight through, sure, Frank (Okay) One for the m— (Seven) Hey, Ian, attention, Ian Got it What— No, Dunbar Six