Won’t you tell me what's a nice boy like me, doin' by the dance floor after hours?
I can hardly hear ya' Holy Moses lookin' so sad
Won’t you tell me what's a nice boy like me, doin' in a place that never closes?
What he shoulda' been sayin' tonight
I'm hungry for company, but I can't think of the words
Dozin' over rows of whiskey sours, feelin' so bad I'm feelin' so bad for me
Just a wind up poet with a chip on his shoulder
(What' cha doin' here boy? What' cha doin' here boy?)
Won’t you tell me what's a nice boy like me, doin' in a place that never closes?
Lost in the crowd alone I'm drinkin' my third
Dozin' over rows of whiskey sours, feelin' so bad I'm feelin' so bad for me
(What' cha doin' here boy? What' cha doin' here boy?)
Won’t you tell me what's a nice boy like me, doin' by the dance floor after hours?
What he shoulda' been sayin' tonight
Now won’t you tell me what's a nice boy like me, doin' by the dance floor after hours?
Dozin' over rows of whiskey sours, feelin' so bad I'm feelin' so bad for me
Meetin' Saturday mornin' alone
Just a stiff upper lip who'll be knowin' tomorrow
Watchin' the girls, my heart in my hands what a misplaced, pitiful sight
Won’t you tell me what's a nice boy like me, doin' in a place that never closes?
(What' cha doin' here boy? What' cha doin' here boy?)
Phoney defenses, they fall in my way a case of hot fire turnin' to stone
I can hardly hear ya' Holy Moses lookin' so sad
Watchin' the girls, my heart in my hands what a misplaced, pitiful sight
I can hardly hear ya' Holy Moses lookin' so sad
Just a stiff upper lip who'll be knowin' tomorrow
