Sometime, Someplace Songtext / Lyric

Empty glass on the table

She's a Buddha with a bottle

There's a devil in her grin

"Mr. Paul if you're able,

To find someone to take you home,

I would fill you up again."



Yea, I came here for somebody,

But I fell for the bar

It's got mahogany tables

Whittled and carved

There's a fiddle in the corner

Singing sorrow to the night

Makes me forget about tomorrow

Cause tonight I'm alright






Sometime, Someplace

I'll meet somebody

This clown can fall for anybody

Sometime, Someplace but tonight

I'm getting cozy at the bar down at Miller'splace



There's a ghost of a rock star

Blowing his horn in the corner

Where the fiddle player sways

There's a crowd at the front bar

All the locals and the cronies

Talking about their sugar days



Tell my gypsy fortunes

Lie about the rain

I love the way

The bartender whispers my name

I want to stand up on a barstool

And shout out to the night

"I don't need a love forever

I just need some tonight"