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The days and the miles roll by
In Denver the Rambler and the Fisherman are tired of the road
And ready for whatever the city and the night have to offer
They check into a cheap hotel and go right to the bar downstairs
It's Saturday night and the city's alive
They've been in the bar four hours now and it's nearly closin' time
Hey give me another Coors, how about you Angie?
I don't like beer
Wow man I believe the little lady here wants champagne
Hey yeah could I have champagne
Do you think we're a couple of bankers here or somethin'
I like that
Abracadabra abracadabra Coors you're no longer Coors you're champagne
Man I've had enough of this
Hey where are you goin'
Good night
Well, oh the nerve
Hey you're not goin' are you you were buyin' me a drink
Hey give me another Coors
But I don't like beer
That ain't beer honey that's Coors
Well the barman's right
Beer the bar girls too much beer I must be seein' things
I saw you sittin' on a barstool lady and I looked up and you were gone
You didn't like beer either did you lady liked champagne neither did you lady
In Denver Colorado fancy town for a fancy lady like you
Hey maybe she's out there somewhere hey lady hahahaha
Hey I ran maybe she ran maybe I did see her downstairs
Maybe she's drownin' her blues like I did
Hey maybe I did see her down there havin' a ball somewhere comin' up to me
Yeah maybe she'll be comin' yeah maybe she'll be comin'
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