“I wanna meet a friend in a bar tonight <br />the evening is long <br />so long I hardly move <br />A can in my hand <br />a picture in my mind <br />a voice I need to hear <br />a laugh I need to show <br />we’re lonely, babe <br />in a boat, again <br /> <br />I need to see a friend tonight <br />or see the people in a bar <br />I wish they could not see me at all <br />how I wish I could describe their pain <br />or my pain <br /> <br />The mystic light, the choir of smoke <br />the smell of wood, the pose, the joke <br />the dirty little world inside <br />that needs to come out <br />needs to come out <br /> <br />I wanna meet a friend in a bar tonight <br />the evening is long <br />if only I had that strength <br />to see those people, all so lonely as me”.
