Fruity Pebbles Songtext
von Dillinger Four

Now it′s 33rd and Grand again
Johnny Bawa stands fast at hand
With your laughter rolling 'round in my head
It begs wonder of what could have been
A walking away or a message sent
My little message was sent

It′s like happy hour's come and gone
But the jukebox keeps barreling on
Old 45's and skits and a song
You know it sounds alright
But sometimes what they say is true
There′s only so much one can really go through
So I′m saving a seat for you
In case you're here tonight


But you′re not here tonight
Fuck the sake of thinking
Right now it's time for drinking
Yeah I know I′ve used that rhyme before
I don't care it means more
It means more right here

Now the fog that′s settled in is dense
Time to shoot the breeze in the present tense
I don't know what you meant
But yeah a message was sent
And now last call's come and gone
And the jukebox plays my final song
But here I am singing along
Because it just feels right

And the seat that I saved′s still here
And I can picture your voice so clear
Singing off-key into your beer
Repeating "here tonight"
But you′re not here tonight

Kiss the incidental that turns so sentimental
As I hum a little tune to the night
'Cause tonight I guess I′m drinking alone
'Cause tonight I guess I′m drinking alone
And you know I'd like to think that again we′ll share a drink
I just gotta know it won't be tonight


But today I'm not drinking alone
Yeah today I′m not singing alone