Everybody’s At The Bar Without Me

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Joe Iconis - Rock

Everybody’s At The Bar Without Me

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[BADIA] Ten PM, Baby's alone So baby puts a finger in the hole on the rotary phone And dials a number, then another number You've reached whoever, she's not around Leave a message at that horrifying sound So I dial up a number, then another number It really ain't no Really ain't no Really ain't no Really ain't no big thing No, it don't matter at all It really ain't no Really ain't no Really ain't no Really ain't no big thing No, I don't care if they call I'll just roll up some smoke And turn on the TV 'Cause it's very clear to see that Everybody's at the bar without me Everybody's at the bar without me Everybody's at the bar without me Whatever, I don't need 'em I'll have fun by myself Gonna take my shoes off And my whiskey from the shelf And have a good time Gonna have a good time Maybe the phoneline's down The internet's whack Maybe everybody's out of town And that's why they're not calling back But I really don't care Really don't care Really don't care Really don't care at all That it's 11 PM It's really not fair Really not fair Really not fair Really not fair at all I never do this to them Now, I love everybody I'm as weak as can be And baby I can guarantee that [ALL] Everybody's at the bar without me Everybody's at the bar without me Everybody's at the bar without me [BADIA] Instead of sitting here And drowning in my desperation Boohoo, boohoo! I'm gonna get my shit and split Escape from my frustration Boohoo, woohoo! See I can find my own fun hon Without a hesitation I go where I want to I don't need no fuckin' invitation No, no 12 AM, the bar's real loud Haven't spoken to anybody yet 'Cause it's just not my crowd Just a bunch of losers And who'd wanna talk to losers It's really no so Really not so Really not so Really not so drag-ass There's other Saturday nights And I see myself in See myself in See myself in See myself in my glass Somebody lower the lights Guess I'll go back to my place Wonder how it can be That everybody's nice to my face But nobody wants to face me And it's a goddamn disgrace But it's my reality Somebody tell me honestly why [ALL] Everybody's at the bar without me Everybody's at the bar without me Everybody's at the bar without me Everybody's at the bar without me Everybody's at the bar without me Everybody's at the bar without me Everybody's at the bar without me

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  • Joe Iconis