Skammentary:
"We sat there quietly, purposely ignoring the room,
He smiled wistfully, his shirt was dirty and torn,
Everlasting glances left open-ended chances,
But he stole my heart when he ordered a double for me.
"In the back room of the bar,
In the back room of the bar,
We made a great couple, me and him,
'Cause I drink whiskey, but he only ever drinks gin,
Well, that's the way it is with him…"
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