Tekst piosenki
Sitting here on this old bar stool
The fabric of my life is naugahyde
Not falling over, yes I'm looking pretty good
I just lean a little on the inside
It's a corner bar, a congregation
Just a place for the night owls
"Edenless" is the sign in the window
Edenless in our town
But I like it here, I've got a nickname
All my friends call me "Redhot"
It's the rhythm king playing in the corner
Four quarters and we won't stop
Chief One-Eye, Don and Willy, Big John and Crazy Sue
It's leaky here, there's mumbles in the corner
Horny Janes in the back booth
Yes I know that Jane's a lie and by God I can't afford it
But I wonder as the night goes by
And this bottle gets a little lower
But I know just what's the dance
But maybe not all the timeouts
Of course it could become good romance
But it's probably just another wipe-out
We pass away the hours in a smoke-filled room
We pass away the hours in our hideout
We don't pretend that we don't know how it's endless in our town
So pour another one
I read a good fortune yesterday at the take-out
I still remember that I'm covered today
And that I will find lost treasure
But these bones are killing me and that goes for the doubles
But tonight on this bar room seat only the mirror is trouble
