Barfly

She come 'round here Past midnight She's always lookin' soft and far away Yeah, and she knows she's lookin', she's lookin', she's lookin' all right Yeah Hey, angel, what you trying to be? Hey, angel, what you trying to be? Oh, what you drinkin'? Just tryin' to be polite Looks like a Tanqueray and Kamikaze night That's all right Why don't you climb on And ride Down my street Away with me Instead of looking soft and far away? Yeah Come on, why'n't you learn to live a little You know, dangerous? Yeah Hey, angel, what you trying to be? Hey, angel, what's the tragedy? What you drinking? A Napa Valley white Well, it's a Tanqueray and Kamikaze night That's right Why don't you climb on And ride? Ride Little baby, all right It's gettin' late It's gettin' late It's gettin' late, baby Hey, angel, what you trying to be? Hey, angel, what's the tragedy? Oh, what you drinkin'? Just tryin' to be polite Well, it's a Tanqueray and Kamikaze night Last call to climb on And ride Yeah Take a chance Ride On some late-night romance Ride Alright Alright