An “Invitation to the Blues”-era version of “Piano Man.” I’ve been wandering the house doing my best Tom Waits, and yes, it would be totally awesome.
It’s nine-o’clock
on a Saturday
Regular crowd shuffles in
There’s a wise old man
sittin’ next to me
makin’ love
to his tonic and gin.
(Liberties taken with the lyrics and line breaks)
Who on earth is going to pick up this gauntlet?
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