Last Night G D G A Last night I went out searchin' the bars, looking for you again G D G A The kind you like where you gotta dress right or they won't let you in G D G A Afraid I would find you, afraid you couldn't be found G D G A Then I saw you sittin' with your lover in a bar downtown G A I swallowed hard and I walked inside G D You put your glass down, you smiled: "Hi" E A There were some words that were exchanged A D But in the end nothin' had changed I said, don't like much but my livin' is such I make it out on the road I'd lay it all down, get a straight job in town to get you back in the fold I'll never understand how you put down your man and you pick up on me Then you fool around when I'm gone out of town You do the same dang thang to me I guess I'll take them curtains down Don't like the colour anyhow Put pretty pictures in the desk One of these days I'm gonna get some rest Saw a shrink and he said I'd stop thinkin' about you someday He might be right but I can't sleep at night Without the pills that I take Last night I went out searchin' the bars, looking for you again The kind you like where you gotta dress right or they won't let you in The kind you like where you gotta dress right or they won't let you in Please send any comment or corrections to Wim de Boer