“I wanna meet a friend in a bar tonight br the evening is long br so long I hardly move br A can in my hand br a picture in my mind br a voice I need to hear br a laugh I need to show br we’re lonely, babe br in a boat, again br br I need to see a friend tonight br or see the people in a bar br I wish they could not see me at all br how I wish I could describe their pain br or my pain br br The mystic light, the choir of smoke br the smell of wood, the pose, the joke br the dirty little world inside br that needs to come out br needs to come out br br I wanna meet a friend in a bar tonight br the evening is long br if only I had that strength br to see those people, all so lonely as me”.