And The Party Continues

Standing in front of the bar
At the stroke of 10 o’ clock
A great barfly plumber
Dressed for Sunday even though it’s Monday
Sings for himself all alone
Sings that it’s Friday
That he won’t go to class
That the war is over
And work as well
That life is so beautiful
And the girls so pretty
And stumbling in front of the bar
But guided by his plumb-bob
He stops right in front of the bartender
Three peasants will come by and they will pay you
Then disappears into the sun
Without settling up for the check
Disappearing into the sun all the while continuing his song.

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