Clementine

They're waking you up to close the bar
 The street's wet, you can tell by the sound of the cars
 The bartender's singing "Clementine"
 While he's turning around the open sign
 
 "Dreadful sorry, Clementine"
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 Though you're still her man
 It seems a long time gone
 Maybe the whole thing's wrong
 What if she thinks so and just didn't say so?
 You drank yourself into slow-mo
 Made an angel in the snow
 
 Anything to pass the time
 And keep that song out of your mind
 
 Oh, my darling
 Oh, my darling
 Oh, my darling, Clementine
 Dreadful sorry, Clementine
 Dreadful sorry, Clementine