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Out on the town, gigging around, feeling bluesy
It's getting late, I can't afford to be choosy *omit during solo
Should be home and dry by now
Tried every trick in the book, but
Another night, Saturday night, and I'm losing
Another night, Saturday night, and I'm losing
(1: guitar fill over intro chords 1X )
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As we move around the room
Whispering things with my eyes closed, it feels that you're here
Then the music stops, I open my eyes
My fantasy ends, we're not even friends so leave me to
Catch my ride, pay my fare on my way home