Published on Jan 14, 2015
Baby can I drive you home,
before you drive me crazy,
to spend some time with you alone,
before these drinks make us both hazy,
It's almost closing time,
and we've danced all night,
with your body close to mine,
Don't need no empty room,
beneath that Summer moon,
come with me and hold me tight.....
Chorus-
Cause a Bar is where we go,
when we are barred from love,
and each drink is anesthesia,
and with just the right dose,
sometimes we chose to draw close,
to a guy or gal we've never heard of,
and if the barkeep's kind,
he can help ease our minds,
sending inhibitions on their way,
last I heard my inhibitions are in Timbuktu,
can I free yours until the break of day....
No man is an island
with two lovely palms,
he can lie beneath to comfort him,
but I can see you're getting tipsy,
and any chance for love is growing slim,
let's get sip wrecked together
and take a trip to that fantasy we share,
I can promise sweet escape
beneath a lovely moonscape,
won't you let me take you there......
Chorus-
Cause a Bar is where we go,
when we are barred from love,
and each drink is anesthesia,
and with just the right dose,
sometimes we chose to draw close,
to a guy or gal we've never heard of,
And if the barkeep's kind,
he can help ease our minds,
sending inhibitions on their way,
last I heard my inhibitions are in Timbuktu,
can I free yours until the break of day....
Last I heard my inhibitions are in Timbuktu,
can I free yours till the break of......day......
Art~Whimsically Yours Studio
Matthew F. Blowers III-(c)-2020
