Well I hope that I don't fall in love with you

Cause falling in love just makes me blue

Where the music plays a new display of hard for me to see

I head a beer and now I hear you calling out for me

And I hope that I don't fall in love with you

Now the night does funny things inside a man

These old tom cat feelings you don't understand

I turn around a look at you you light a cigarette

I wish I had the guts to bum one but we've never met

And I hope that I don't fall in love with you

I can see that you are lonesome just like me

And it being late you'd like some company well I've had two I look

At you and you look back

At me the guy you're with is up

And split that chair next to you is free

And I hope that you don't fall in love with me

Now it's closing time

The music's fadding out

Last call for drinks

I have another staff

I turn around and look at you

You're no where to be found

I search the place for your lost face

And have another round

And I think that I just fell in love with you

Writer : TOM WAITS
Copyright : Lyrics © BMG GOLD SONGS OBO SIX PALMS MUSIC