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letra de everybody's at the bar without me - joe iconis

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badia
ten pm, baby’s alone
so baby puts a finger in the hole on the rotary phone
and dials a number, then another number
you’ve reached whoever, she’s not around
leave a message at that horrifying sound
so i dial up a number, then another number

it really ain’t no
really ain’t no
really ain’t no
really ain’t no big thing
no, it don’t matter at all

it really ain’t no
really ain’t no
really ain’t no
really ain’t no big thing
no, i don’t care if they call

i’ll just roll up some smoke
and turn on the tv
‘cause it’s very clear to see that
everybody’s at the bar without me
everybody’s at the bar without me
everybody’s at the bar without me

whatever, i don’t need ‘em
i’ll have fun by myself
gonna take my shoes off
and my whiskey from the shelf
and have a good time
gonna have a good time

maybe the phoneline’s down
the internet’s whack
maybe everybody’s out of town
and that’s why they’re not calling back

but i really don’t care
really don’t care
really don’t care
really don’t care at all
that it’s 11 pm

it’s really not fair
really not fair
really not fair
really not fair at all
i never do this to them

now, i love everybody
i’m as weak as can be
and baby i can guarantee that

all
everybody’s at the bar without me
everybody’s at the bar without me
everybody’s at the bar without me

badia
instead of sitting here
and drowning in my desperation
boohoo, boohoo!
i’m gonna get my sh-t and split
escape from my frustration
boohoo, woohoo!

see i can find my own fun hon
without a hesitation
i go where i want to
i don’t need no f-ckin’ invitation
no, no

12 am, the bar’s real loud
haven’t spoken to anybody yet
‘cause it’s just not my crowd
just a bunch of losers
and who’d wanna talk to losers

it’s really no so
really not so
really not so
really not so drag–ss
there’s other sat-rday nights

and i see myself in
see myself in
see myself in
see myself in my gl-ss
somebody lower the lights

guess i’ll go back to my place
wonder how it can be
that everybody’s nice to my face
but n0body wants to face me
and it’s a godd-mn disgrace
but it’s my reality
somebody tell me honestly why

all
everybody’s at the bar without me [x7]

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