Closing Time - Live in London
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Ah, we're drinking and we're dancing
And the band is really happening
And the Johnny Walker wisdom running high
And my very sweet companion
She's the angel of compassion
She's rubbing half the world against her thigh
And every drinker, every dancer
Lifts a happy face to thank her
The fiddler fiddles something so sublime
The women tear their blouses off
And the men they dance on the polka-dots
It's partner found and it's partner lost
Hell to pay when the fiddler stops
It's closing time
Yeah, the women tear their blouses off
And the men they dance on the polka-dots
It's partner found and it's partner lost
It's hell to pay when the fiddler stops
It's closing time
Closing time
Ah, we're lonely, we're romantic
And the cider's laced with acid
And the holy spirit's crying, "Where's the beef?"
And the moon is swimming naked
And the summer night is fragrant
With a mighty expectation of relief
So, we struggle and we stagger down
The snakes and up the ladder
To the tower where the blessed hours chime
And I swear it happened just like this
A sigh, a cry, a hungry kis
The gates of love they budged an inch
Can't say much has happened since
But closing time
I swear it happened just like this
A sigh, a cry, a hungry kiss
The gates of love they budged an inch
I can't say much has happened since
I can't say much has happened since
Can't say much has happened since
But closing time
Closing time
I loved you for your beauty
That doesn't make a fool of
You were in it for your beauty too
And I loved you for your body
There's a voice that sounds like God to me
Declaring, declaring, declaring, declaring
Declaring that your body's really you
And I loved you when our love was blessed
And I love you now there's nothing left
But sorrow and a sense of overtime
And I missed you since the place got wrecked
And I just don't care what happens next
Looks like freedom but it feels like death
It's something in between, I guess
It's closing time
Yeah, I missed you since the place got wrecked
By the winds of change and the weeds of sex
Looks like freedom but it feels like death
It's something in between, I guess
Yeah, we're drinking and we're dancing
But there's nothing really happening
And the place is dead as Heaven on a Saturday night
And my very close companion
Gets me fumbling, gets me laughing
She's a hundred but she's wearing something tight
And I lift my glass to the awful truth
Which you can't reveal to the ears of youth
Except to say it isn't worth a dime
And the whole damn place goes crazy twice
It's once for the devil and once for Christ
The boss don't like these dizzy heights
We're busted in the blinding lights
Of closing time
Yeah, the whole damn place goes crazy twice
And it's once for the devil and once for Christ
But the Boss don't like these dizzy heights
We're busted in the blinding lights
Busted in the blinding lights
Busted in the blinding lights
Of closing time
Closing time
(Alright, here we go)
The women tear their blouses off
And the men they dance on the polka-dots
It's closing time
And it's partner found, it's partner lost
Hell to pay when the fiddler stops
It's closing time
And I swear it happened just like this
A sigh, a cry, a hungry kiss
It's closing time
And the gates of love they budged an inch
I can't say much has happened since
But closing time
And I loved you when our love was blessed
And I loved you now there's nothing left
But closing time
And I miss you since the place got wrecked
By the winds of change and the weeds of sex
It's closing time
And the band is really happening
And the Johnny Walker wisdom running high
And my very sweet companion
She's the angel of compassion
She's rubbing half the world against her thigh
And every drinker, every dancer
Lifts a happy face to thank her
The fiddler fiddles something so sublime
The women tear their blouses off
And the men they dance on the polka-dots
It's partner found and it's partner lost
Hell to pay when the fiddler stops
It's closing time
Yeah, the women tear their blouses off
And the men they dance on the polka-dots
It's partner found and it's partner lost
It's hell to pay when the fiddler stops
It's closing time
Closing time
Ah, we're lonely, we're romantic
And the cider's laced with acid
And the holy spirit's crying, "Where's the beef?"
And the moon is swimming naked
And the summer night is fragrant
With a mighty expectation of relief
So, we struggle and we stagger down
The snakes and up the ladder
To the tower where the blessed hours chime
And I swear it happened just like this
A sigh, a cry, a hungry kis
The gates of love they budged an inch
Can't say much has happened since
But closing time
I swear it happened just like this
A sigh, a cry, a hungry kiss
The gates of love they budged an inch
I can't say much has happened since
I can't say much has happened since
Can't say much has happened since
But closing time
Closing time
I loved you for your beauty
That doesn't make a fool of
You were in it for your beauty too
And I loved you for your body
There's a voice that sounds like God to me
Declaring, declaring, declaring, declaring
Declaring that your body's really you
And I loved you when our love was blessed
And I love you now there's nothing left
But sorrow and a sense of overtime
And I missed you since the place got wrecked
And I just don't care what happens next
Looks like freedom but it feels like death
It's something in between, I guess
It's closing time
Yeah, I missed you since the place got wrecked
By the winds of change and the weeds of sex
Looks like freedom but it feels like death
It's something in between, I guess
Yeah, we're drinking and we're dancing
But there's nothing really happening
And the place is dead as Heaven on a Saturday night
And my very close companion
Gets me fumbling, gets me laughing
She's a hundred but she's wearing something tight
And I lift my glass to the awful truth
Which you can't reveal to the ears of youth
Except to say it isn't worth a dime
And the whole damn place goes crazy twice
It's once for the devil and once for Christ
The boss don't like these dizzy heights
We're busted in the blinding lights
Of closing time
Yeah, the whole damn place goes crazy twice
And it's once for the devil and once for Christ
But the Boss don't like these dizzy heights
We're busted in the blinding lights
Busted in the blinding lights
Busted in the blinding lights
Of closing time
Closing time
(Alright, here we go)
The women tear their blouses off
And the men they dance on the polka-dots
It's closing time
And it's partner found, it's partner lost
Hell to pay when the fiddler stops
It's closing time
And I swear it happened just like this
A sigh, a cry, a hungry kiss
It's closing time
And the gates of love they budged an inch
I can't say much has happened since
But closing time
And I loved you when our love was blessed
And I loved you now there's nothing left
But closing time
And I miss you since the place got wrecked
By the winds of change and the weeds of sex
It's closing time
β±οΈ Synced Lyrics
[00:19.82] Ah, we're drinking and we're dancing
[00:22.30] And the band is really happening
[00:24.31] And the Johnny Walker wisdom running high
[00:28.62] And my very sweet companion
[00:31.00] She's the angel of compassion
[00:33.64] She's rubbing half the world against her thigh
[00:37.56] And every drinker, every dancer
[00:40.20] Lifts a happy face to thank her
[00:42.72] The fiddler fiddles something so sublime
[00:47.03] The women tear their blouses off
[00:49.46] And the men they dance on the polka-dots
[00:51.32] It's partner found and it's partner lost
[00:54.06] Hell to pay when the fiddler stops
[00:56.10] It's closing time
[01:00.39] Yeah, the women tear their blouses off
[01:02.86] And the men they dance on the polka-dots
[01:04.98] It's partner found and it's partner lost
[01:07.29] It's hell to pay when the fiddler stops
[01:11.85] It's closing time
[01:16.45] Closing time
[01:20.35] Ah, we're lonely, we're romantic
[01:22.75] And the cider's laced with acid
[01:24.95] And the holy spirit's crying, "Where's the beef?"
[01:29.48] And the moon is swimming naked
[01:31.75] And the summer night is fragrant
[01:34.22] With a mighty expectation of relief
[01:38.27] So, we struggle and we stagger down
[01:41.22] The snakes and up the ladder
[01:42.83] To the tower where the blessed hours chime
[01:47.45] And I swear it happened just like this
[01:49.96] A sigh, a cry, a hungry kis
[01:52.07] The gates of love they budged an inch
[01:54.50] Can't say much has happened since
[01:56.58] But closing time
[02:00.92] I swear it happened just like this
[02:03.12] A sigh, a cry, a hungry kiss
[02:05.48] The gates of love they budged an inch
[02:07.58] I can't say much has happened since
[02:09.70] I can't say much has happened since
[02:12.20] Can't say much has happened since
[02:14.36] But closing time
[02:18.93] Closing time
[02:23.26] I loved you for your beauty
[02:25.62] That doesn't make a fool of
[02:27.85] You were in it for your beauty too
[02:32.05] And I loved you for your body
[02:34.18] There's a voice that sounds like God to me
[02:36.97] Declaring, declaring, declaring, declaring
[02:41.07] Declaring that your body's really you
[02:45.67] And I loved you when our love was blessed
[02:48.06] And I love you now there's nothing left
[02:50.03] But sorrow and a sense of overtime
[02:54.31] And I missed you since the place got wrecked
[02:56.75] And I just don't care what happens next
[02:59.05] Looks like freedom but it feels like death
[03:01.09] It's something in between, I guess
[03:03.15] It's closing time
[03:07.60] Yeah, I missed you since the place got wrecked
[03:09.82] By the winds of change and the weeds of sex
[03:12.39] Looks like freedom but it feels like death
[03:14.34] It's something in between, I guess
[03:17.35]
[03:27.29] Yeah, we're drinking and we're dancing
[03:29.45] But there's nothing really happening
[03:31.63] And the place is dead as Heaven on a Saturday night
[03:36.07] And my very close companion
[03:38.27] Gets me fumbling, gets me laughing
[03:40.56] She's a hundred but she's wearing something tight
[03:45.07] And I lift my glass to the awful truth
[03:47.27] Which you can't reveal to the ears of youth
[03:49.76] Except to say it isn't worth a dime
[03:53.86] And the whole damn place goes crazy twice
[03:56.13] It's once for the devil and once for Christ
[03:58.39] The boss don't like these dizzy heights
[04:00.34] We're busted in the blinding lights
[04:02.76] Of closing time
[04:06.94] Yeah, the whole damn place goes crazy twice
[04:09.28] And it's once for the devil and once for Christ
[04:11.34] But the Boss don't like these dizzy heights
[04:13.53] We're busted in the blinding lights
[04:16.25] Busted in the blinding lights
[04:18.20] Busted in the blinding lights
[04:20.38] Of closing time
[04:24.87] Closing time
[04:27.32] (Alright, here we go)
[04:28.93] The women tear their blouses off
[04:31.22] And the men they dance on the polka-dots
[04:33.41] It's closing time
[04:37.80] And it's partner found, it's partner lost
[04:40.11] Hell to pay when the fiddler stops
[04:42.14] It's closing time
[04:46.27] And I swear it happened just like this
[04:48.85] A sigh, a cry, a hungry kiss
[04:50.93] It's closing time
[04:55.43] And the gates of love they budged an inch
[04:57.59] I can't say much has happened since
[04:59.80] But closing time
[05:04.10] And I loved you when our love was blessed
[05:06.13] And I loved you now there's nothing left
[05:08.46] But closing time
[05:12.87] And I miss you since the place got wrecked
[05:15.10] By the winds of change and the weeds of sex
[05:17.22] It's closing time
[05:20.99]
[00:22.30] And the band is really happening
[00:24.31] And the Johnny Walker wisdom running high
[00:28.62] And my very sweet companion
[00:31.00] She's the angel of compassion
[00:33.64] She's rubbing half the world against her thigh
[00:37.56] And every drinker, every dancer
[00:40.20] Lifts a happy face to thank her
[00:42.72] The fiddler fiddles something so sublime
[00:47.03] The women tear their blouses off
[00:49.46] And the men they dance on the polka-dots
[00:51.32] It's partner found and it's partner lost
[00:54.06] Hell to pay when the fiddler stops
[00:56.10] It's closing time
[01:00.39] Yeah, the women tear their blouses off
[01:02.86] And the men they dance on the polka-dots
[01:04.98] It's partner found and it's partner lost
[01:07.29] It's hell to pay when the fiddler stops
[01:11.85] It's closing time
[01:16.45] Closing time
[01:20.35] Ah, we're lonely, we're romantic
[01:22.75] And the cider's laced with acid
[01:24.95] And the holy spirit's crying, "Where's the beef?"
[01:29.48] And the moon is swimming naked
[01:31.75] And the summer night is fragrant
[01:34.22] With a mighty expectation of relief
[01:38.27] So, we struggle and we stagger down
[01:41.22] The snakes and up the ladder
[01:42.83] To the tower where the blessed hours chime
[01:47.45] And I swear it happened just like this
[01:49.96] A sigh, a cry, a hungry kis
[01:52.07] The gates of love they budged an inch
[01:54.50] Can't say much has happened since
[01:56.58] But closing time
[02:00.92] I swear it happened just like this
[02:03.12] A sigh, a cry, a hungry kiss
[02:05.48] The gates of love they budged an inch
[02:07.58] I can't say much has happened since
[02:09.70] I can't say much has happened since
[02:12.20] Can't say much has happened since
[02:14.36] But closing time
[02:18.93] Closing time
[02:23.26] I loved you for your beauty
[02:25.62] That doesn't make a fool of
[02:27.85] You were in it for your beauty too
[02:32.05] And I loved you for your body
[02:34.18] There's a voice that sounds like God to me
[02:36.97] Declaring, declaring, declaring, declaring
[02:41.07] Declaring that your body's really you
[02:45.67] And I loved you when our love was blessed
[02:48.06] And I love you now there's nothing left
[02:50.03] But sorrow and a sense of overtime
[02:54.31] And I missed you since the place got wrecked
[02:56.75] And I just don't care what happens next
[02:59.05] Looks like freedom but it feels like death
[03:01.09] It's something in between, I guess
[03:03.15] It's closing time
[03:07.60] Yeah, I missed you since the place got wrecked
[03:09.82] By the winds of change and the weeds of sex
[03:12.39] Looks like freedom but it feels like death
[03:14.34] It's something in between, I guess
[03:17.35]
[03:27.29] Yeah, we're drinking and we're dancing
[03:29.45] But there's nothing really happening
[03:31.63] And the place is dead as Heaven on a Saturday night
[03:36.07] And my very close companion
[03:38.27] Gets me fumbling, gets me laughing
[03:40.56] She's a hundred but she's wearing something tight
[03:45.07] And I lift my glass to the awful truth
[03:47.27] Which you can't reveal to the ears of youth
[03:49.76] Except to say it isn't worth a dime
[03:53.86] And the whole damn place goes crazy twice
[03:56.13] It's once for the devil and once for Christ
[03:58.39] The boss don't like these dizzy heights
[04:00.34] We're busted in the blinding lights
[04:02.76] Of closing time
[04:06.94] Yeah, the whole damn place goes crazy twice
[04:09.28] And it's once for the devil and once for Christ
[04:11.34] But the Boss don't like these dizzy heights
[04:13.53] We're busted in the blinding lights
[04:16.25] Busted in the blinding lights
[04:18.20] Busted in the blinding lights
[04:20.38] Of closing time
[04:24.87] Closing time
[04:27.32] (Alright, here we go)
[04:28.93] The women tear their blouses off
[04:31.22] And the men they dance on the polka-dots
[04:33.41] It's closing time
[04:37.80] And it's partner found, it's partner lost
[04:40.11] Hell to pay when the fiddler stops
[04:42.14] It's closing time
[04:46.27] And I swear it happened just like this
[04:48.85] A sigh, a cry, a hungry kiss
[04:50.93] It's closing time
[04:55.43] And the gates of love they budged an inch
[04:57.59] I can't say much has happened since
[04:59.80] But closing time
[05:04.10] And I loved you when our love was blessed
[05:06.13] And I loved you now there's nothing left
[05:08.46] But closing time
[05:12.87] And I miss you since the place got wrecked
[05:15.10] By the winds of change and the weeds of sex
[05:17.22] It's closing time
[05:20.99]