Well just between you and me
I don't know what I'm doing here.
In your room, close to you
- full of shit and free beer.
My brother, the bartender
I tip him well and I drink for free.
He takes good care of me.
He takes care of me
any way I'm here.
On my bicycle,
I'm too tired to ride home.
If its okay with you, can I take off these shoes
and stay the night?
Well just between you and me
This thing between you and me
might not be anything worth singing about.
Or it might be just what I need
someone to take my mind off of things
At the end of a long day.
Someone to take my pants off me
At the end of a long night.
Either way we're here.
We're two bicycles
ridden too tired to know
which one of us two
was dumb enough to choose
the other as a lover?
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