Well I dont think that I know you
Ive never seen you here
Before all though I could be wrong
And though this music doesnt move me
Thrill or even soothe me
I think I might dance to just this one song

Is that your brother dancing with you?
Hes giving me some funny looks
I though you said you were on your own
Look, I know Im no oil painting
But my face doesnt need re-arranging
And Im quite attached to all my bones.

This isnt the way things were meant to be
Now hes waiting outside with his mates for
Me. thursday at the blue note.