I've never seen you here
 Before all though I could be wrong
 And though this music doesn't move me
 Thrill or even soothe me
 I think I might dance to just this one song
 Is that your brother dancing with you?
 He's giving me some funny looks
 I though you said you were on your own
 Look, I know I'm no oil painting
 But my face doesn't need re-arranging
 And I'm quite attached to all my bones.

 This isn't the way things were meant to be
 Now he's waiting outside with his mates for
 me. "Thursday at the Blue Note