A Song I Wrote About A Club In Everett MA, Where I Used To Go

Verse 1: Time ticks away Like a faucet it drips Drops down the drain So, pointless it slips In a bar full of Folks you know Like Joe and Dan How the hell are you they say You just Smile and throw up your hand And you stare at the whiskey In your glass in the light And your mind drifts away As time unwinds Short Harmonica (D) Break It's just a stop over drop off A place in between A by-pass from the main line A slit in the seam A wrinkle in the wave A bend in the blinds It’s a friendship family With a neon sign And you stare out the window Into the night And the snow falls on Elm Street As time unwinds Harmonica (D) Break Verse 2: You've got no one at home now No deadlines to meet She's been gone for a week or two But you'll never grieve It's just one of those nights again You're drinking alone There's folks here you know Why should you go home And you stare at the ring on your hand In the light how it shines And wonder why you're still wearing it As time unwinds Short Harmonica (D) Break Soon it's past your bar tab You make it to your feet The snow is still falling As you hit the street You head for the T stop As the Elm Street Bus pulls in You find an empty seat And you're off again And you stare out the window Into the lonely street lights And the bus pulls away As time unwinds Short Harmonica (D) Break to end