Sunday, April 21, 2013
Ballad Man
It's nine o'clock on a Saturday
The Reunion crowd shuffles in
A classmate is sitting next to me
Makin' love to his tonic and gin
He says, Steve, can you sing me a memory
I'm not really sure how it goes
I lost my mind years ago
This Reunion shit
It really blows.
Sing us a song, you're the ballad man
sing us a song tonight
Well, we're all in the mood for a memory
And you've got us feelin' alright
Now Walt at the bar played ball with me
He buys me a drink I don’t touch
And he's quick with a joke or to light up your smoke
And still I thank him very much
He says Steve, I believe this is killing me
As the smile ran away from his face
Well I could have been a big baseball star
if I had only stayed in the race.
Now Walt is a certified nut case
Who never had time for a life
And he's talking with Jerry
Who arrived on the Ferry
And pictures each woman he meets as his wife.
And the waitress is laughing at Walt’s story
As the classmates slowly get smashed
Yes, they're sharing a drink they call loneliness
But it's better than drinking alone
Sing us a song, you're the ballad man
Sing us a song tonight.
Well, we're all in the mood for a memory
And you've got us feelin' alright.
It's a pretty good crowd for a Reunion
And the committee gives me a smile
Cause they know that they pulled off another one
And they have 5 years to do it again.
And the piano sounds like a carnival
And the bar smells like piss and beer
And they sit at the bar and put bread in my jar
But it’s a player piano they hear.
Sing us a song, you're the ballad man
Sing us a song tonight.
Well, we're all in the mood for a memory
And you've got us feelin' alright.
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