Watch the clever girls go by
Cool faces, pretty names
Looking down on what we do
They lead the band, they know the game
And it's nobody's business
What goes on in their heads
Bend over, give in
Untill you're lost, untill you're dead

But please notice the gray
On their tiny little feet
Walking 'round like little stars
Throwing 'round their winter sweet
And it's nobody's business
What goes on in their heads
Bend over, give in
Untill you're lost, untill you're dead

Oh come on, sit down and drink with me
Oh come on, sit down, sit down and drink with me
Oh come on, sit down, sit down, sit down and drink with me
Oh come on, sit down and drink with me

The competition of the jokers
Well, everything can change
I surely gave too much
But I got nothing in exchange
Pretty women down the street
Scattered somewhere down the track
They're made of sugar bringing only pain
And they're never coming back

Oh come on, sit down and drink with me
Oh come on, sit down, sit down and drink with me
Oh come on, sit down, sit down, sit down and drink with me
Oh come on, sit down and drink with me

(c) Tekst & Muziek: Hannelore Bedert