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Saloon - Blazers (블레이저스)
I've been looking through the dictionary
For a word that's always running through my mind
Running through my mind
Though I love the name of brother I was looking for another
And I must confess that word I cannot find
I cannot find
Can it be that all it's glories are forgotten
And it's buried with the language of the Greek
Of the Greek
If it is 'twill ever linger in my mem'ry
As the first word that I heard my daddy speak
Saloon saloon saloon
It runs through my brain like a tune
I don't like cafe
And I hate cabaret
But just mention saloon and my cares fade away
For it brings back a fond recollection
Of a little old low ceiling room
With a bar bar and a rail rail
And a dime dime and a pail pail
Saloon saloon saloon
Wanderful and no saloon
I can picture swinging doors wide open
I can almost see the sawdust on the floor
And I dream of pals and cronies drinking highballs steins and ponies
I can see the name of Ehret on the door
But the free lunch counter now is but a mem'ry
It has vanished with the joys we used to know
We used to know
Never more we'll hear that old familiar parting
Just one drink boys just one more before we go
Before we go
Saloon saloon saloon
Have you been forgotten so soon
You nestled so sweet in that little side street
So respected protected by cops on the beat
Since you've left us the world seems in darkness
Like a cloud passing over the moon
No more joys to your life
No more lies lies to your wife
Saloon saloon saloon saloon saloon
Mynes to lovely saloon
