Playing Bogart
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โฑ๏ธ 2:46 duration
๐ ID: 11209548
๐ Lyrics
Well I watched her from my window
for a week or month or more
til i heard from an old acquantance that my chance had come
He said it ain't the kind of party
where they kick you out the door
and they leave you in the gutter can't remember what you've done
Traffic piles up in the city
weekend lurches into gear
got that Friday 7: 30 feeling in my bones
if you lose playing Bogart
you're better on your own
good time people make excuses on their telephones
Give me something for the man
who doesn't have to try too hard
spend a little time rehearsing my tom petty leer
well i dressed up for my conquest
come out fighting no holds barred
and i pray for courage and some halfway decent beer
Traffic piles up in the city
weekend lurches into gear
got that Friday 7: 30 feeling in my bones
if you lose playing Bogart
you're better on your own
good time people make excuses on their telephones
Half an ear for conversation
"would you like the same again?"
my eyes are red from smoke my legs are going lame
I see those other guys around her
and I'll have to think again
why does this teenage romance beat the jaded singles game
Let me out into the night time
traffic returning home
all martyrs suffer as I walk back slowly through the bar
if you lose playing Bogart
you're better on your own
sit on my bed and smoke a single cigarette in the dark
for a week or month or more
til i heard from an old acquantance that my chance had come
He said it ain't the kind of party
where they kick you out the door
and they leave you in the gutter can't remember what you've done
Traffic piles up in the city
weekend lurches into gear
got that Friday 7: 30 feeling in my bones
if you lose playing Bogart
you're better on your own
good time people make excuses on their telephones
Give me something for the man
who doesn't have to try too hard
spend a little time rehearsing my tom petty leer
well i dressed up for my conquest
come out fighting no holds barred
and i pray for courage and some halfway decent beer
Traffic piles up in the city
weekend lurches into gear
got that Friday 7: 30 feeling in my bones
if you lose playing Bogart
you're better on your own
good time people make excuses on their telephones
Half an ear for conversation
"would you like the same again?"
my eyes are red from smoke my legs are going lame
I see those other guys around her
and I'll have to think again
why does this teenage romance beat the jaded singles game
Let me out into the night time
traffic returning home
all martyrs suffer as I walk back slowly through the bar
if you lose playing Bogart
you're better on your own
sit on my bed and smoke a single cigarette in the dark
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:00.72] Well I watched her from my window
[00:02.85] for a week or month or more
[00:04.92] til i heard from an old acquantance that my chance had come
[00:09.86] He said it ain't the kind of party
[00:12.40] where they kick you out the door
[00:14.89] and they leave you in the gutter can't remember what you've done
[00:19.65] Traffic piles up in the city
[00:22.28] weekend lurches into gear
[00:24.29] got that Friday 7: 30 feeling in my bones
[00:29.55] if you lose playing Bogart
[00:32.34] you're better on your own
[00:34.24] good time people make excuses on their telephones
[00:39.44] Give me something for the man
[00:41.84] who doesn't have to try too hard
[00:44.38] spend a little time rehearsing my tom petty leer
[00:49.44] well i dressed up for my conquest
[00:52.21] come out fighting no holds barred
[00:54.37] and i pray for courage and some halfway decent beer
[00:59.42] Traffic piles up in the city
[01:02.02] weekend lurches into gear
[01:04.24] got that Friday 7: 30 feeling in my bones
[01:09.46] if you lose playing Bogart
[01:12.47] you're better on your own
[01:14.39] good time people make excuses on their telephones
[01:39.48] Half an ear for conversation
[01:42.32] "would you like the same again?"
[01:44.42] my eyes are red from smoke my legs are going lame
[01:49.38] I see those other guys around her
[01:51.88] and I'll have to think again
[01:54.30] why does this teenage romance beat the jaded singles game
[01:59.30] Let me out into the night time
[02:02.16] traffic returning home
[02:04.13] all martyrs suffer as I walk back slowly through the bar
[02:09.36] if you lose playing Bogart
[02:12.22] you're better on your own
[02:13.86] sit on my bed and smoke a single cigarette in the dark
[02:19.35]
[00:02.85] for a week or month or more
[00:04.92] til i heard from an old acquantance that my chance had come
[00:09.86] He said it ain't the kind of party
[00:12.40] where they kick you out the door
[00:14.89] and they leave you in the gutter can't remember what you've done
[00:19.65] Traffic piles up in the city
[00:22.28] weekend lurches into gear
[00:24.29] got that Friday 7: 30 feeling in my bones
[00:29.55] if you lose playing Bogart
[00:32.34] you're better on your own
[00:34.24] good time people make excuses on their telephones
[00:39.44] Give me something for the man
[00:41.84] who doesn't have to try too hard
[00:44.38] spend a little time rehearsing my tom petty leer
[00:49.44] well i dressed up for my conquest
[00:52.21] come out fighting no holds barred
[00:54.37] and i pray for courage and some halfway decent beer
[00:59.42] Traffic piles up in the city
[01:02.02] weekend lurches into gear
[01:04.24] got that Friday 7: 30 feeling in my bones
[01:09.46] if you lose playing Bogart
[01:12.47] you're better on your own
[01:14.39] good time people make excuses on their telephones
[01:39.48] Half an ear for conversation
[01:42.32] "would you like the same again?"
[01:44.42] my eyes are red from smoke my legs are going lame
[01:49.38] I see those other guys around her
[01:51.88] and I'll have to think again
[01:54.30] why does this teenage romance beat the jaded singles game
[01:59.30] Let me out into the night time
[02:02.16] traffic returning home
[02:04.13] all martyrs suffer as I walk back slowly through the bar
[02:09.36] if you lose playing Bogart
[02:12.22] you're better on your own
[02:13.86] sit on my bed and smoke a single cigarette in the dark
[02:19.35]