Sometime, Someplace

Empty glass on the table
 She's a Buddha with a bottle
 There's a devil in her grin
 "Mr. Paul if you're able,
 To find someone to take you home,
 I would fill you up again."
 Yea, I came here for somebody,
 But I fell for the bar
 It's got mahogany tables
 Whittled and carved
 There's a fiddle in the corner
 Singing sorrow to the night
 Makes me forget about tomorrow
 Cause tonight I'm alright
 Sometime, Someplace
 I'll meet somebody
 This clown can fall for anybody
 Sometime, Someplace but tonight
 I'm getting cozy at the bar down at Miller'splace
 There's a ghost of a rock star
 Blowing his horn in the corner
 Where the fiddle player sways
 There's a crowd at the front bar
 All the locals and the cronies
 Talking about their sugar days
 Tell my gypsy fortunes
 Lie about the rain
 I love the way
 The bartender whispers my name
 I want to stand up on a barstool
 And shout out to the night
 "I don't need a love forever
 I just need some tonight"