Jimmy Stare - Barflies Lyrics

Got that way they walk
Got the way they talk
Got a style about their smile
Like a criminal on trial
They won't let you down
They won't ask why
Until their cup runs dry

Barflies got no place to go
Always talking bout things they don't know
Always looking for what can't be seen
Always worried bout last night's dreams

They just got something like a hole
One their sleeve, they call a soul
They like it dark and smokey too
And they'll never comfort you
Just too busy whining bout
Who, what where when why and how

Barflies got no place to go
Always talking bout things they don't know
Always looking for what can't be seen
Always worried bout last night's dreams

Drink up, drink up, drink up
Fill you cup
Drink up