CAPO ON FRET 1
Tuesday night crowded bar | Some guy lights a cheap cigar
Bartender yells at him | So he walks out and you walk in
Right through the cloud of smoke | Catcalls and dirty jokes
Scan the room a couple times | Find a seat right next to mine
Lonely eyes Well, it
sure looks like
You just might Be looking for
something, For something, whoa
Look at me And i
think You’ll see
Those Lonely Eyes Don’t have to be
alone tonight
They anlyze your glass of wine | Roll away a pickup line
Now and then you check your phone | Catch mine and let ’em go
From the little bit I’ve seen | They’re the perfect shade of green
Next time they come my way | Heaven don’t make ’em stay
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Don’t make me pay my tab Catch a cab Go home and
kick myself to sleep tonight
Gimme a sign Just a smile Baby, I’ll be glad to
lose myself deep inside
Lonely eyes Well, it
sure looks like
You just might Be looking for
something, For something, whoa
Look at me And i
think You’ll see
Those Lonely Eyes Don’t have to be
alone tonight
Lonely Eyes Don’t have to be
alone tonight
