End of the Bar

I could sit up here, watch it rain and dry
When I wanna get high, I enjoy the climb
I can see from here, yes, I can see quite clearly
I can see you, dear, and I can see the sun go down
At the end of the bar, at the end of the day
Everybody’s talkin' bout the cheap cocaine
I see it go 'round and I pass again
I feel good when the night comes in
I can see you inside, and it’s lookin' pretty crowded
But if you have some time, you might wanna fit me in
We’ll be in for a bumpy ride, there aren’t too many holes for breathin'
But really I might like to take some of your time
At the end of the bar, at the end of the day
Everybody’s talkin' bout the cheap cocaine
I see it go 'round and I pass again
I feel good when the night comes in