Close Call - Erik Moll
I was singing my heart out up on stage
Tryin to survive in this day and age
Young lady come in, listening all alone
Lookin for a sucker like me to take her home
Close call, on yeah she was a pretty thing
Close call, oh no, she wasnt wearing no ring
Close call, on yeah, she kept a-giving me the eye
Close call, but baby you know I`d rather die
Payin my dues at a bar downtown
Rich bitch a-tippin me to be her clown
Drinking and a-winkin , she asked me for a dance
Obviously lookin for some cheatin romance
Picking at a party down by the shore
Wine, song and women a-beggin me for more
under the moonlight there by the fire
it was all I could do to control my desire
Close call, oh yeah, she was a pretty thing
Close call, oh no, she wasn't wearing nothing
Close call, she kept a giving me the eye
Close call, but baby you know I`d rather die