You don’t know me
You don’t know me
Do I know you?
Do I know you?
Hold on the bar
Lay low, girl, call soon
His shiny black hair
You don’t know me
You don’t know me
Do I know you?
Do I know you?
Hold on the bar
Lay low, girl, call soon
His shiny black hair
See a little girl come in and all the past
Just to feel your fingers on my lips
Oh swell, great I’ll come over
Holding me, not another glass
Just another
But you’ll never release us
Your hands, you might
I doubt they’d use
I don’t feel missed
In your hands
You were mine
I don’t break loose
I don’t need pills
Your eyes in my eyes
You know what is loose on your eyes
Your eyes in my eyes
Long boat near it is some more
Give me another glass
