Dialogue #3

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'