The Club
I won some tickets on the radio
Took my motorbike to the show
6 bucks Jack, I ain't got the dough
Check the list and let me go
Who's looking cool and who cares to know
Black leather coats on every other Joe
She's got the hair and pointy shoes
I kinda like the one with the ring in her nose
Plugs it in, turns it up
I spy a Marshall up on top
Oh I fear for my fate
Middle ear damage doesn't have to wait
Music's got my body starting to twitch
BeBop tonight, it'll be my fix
When I stopped to take a look
I see some arms wailing about
My clothes are wet, my hair's a mess
I couldn't care less, I feel refreshed
The band takes a break, got to get their beer
My eyes start to notice all the smoke in here
She looks over here, he looks over there
Meeting every eye that stops to stare
Games and desire secretly conspire
Say, haven't I seen you in this bar before
Talk is lost as the band starts to beat
Some people sit there with lead feet
Come on, get up, get outta that seat
Come up here and do the Geek
Music's got my body starting to twitch
BeBop tonight, it'll be my fix
When next I stopped to take a look
I see arms and legs wailing about
See some friends and yakity-yak
We all go out 'round the back
Huddled little groups, laughing fresh air
Its my chance to pee over there
Hear the cheer, the band's said goodnight
I gotta go in and shout about
Go buddy go, table bang a beer
Thank-you Vancouver, the band appears
What I hope for is stuff real fast
Try to keep up now it's a blast
Soon having fun as a bumper car
Everybody's dancing in this bar
Music's got my body starting to itch
BeBop tonight, it'll be my fix
When next I stopped to take a look
A sea of arms and legs a whaling about
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