Lyric Thursday At The Blue Note

Well I don t think that I know you
I ve never seen you here
Before all though I could be wrong
And though this music doesn t move me
Thrill or even soothe me
I think I might dance to just this one song
Is that your brother dancing with you?
He s giving me some funny looks
I though you said you were on your own
Look, I know I m no oil painting
But my face doesn t need re-arranging
And I m quite attached to all my bones.

This isn t the way things were meant to be
Now he s waiting outside with his mates for
me. "Thursday at the Blue Note".