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The Empty Bottle was half empty, tide was low, and I was thirsty. Saw her sitting at the bar, you know how some girls are, Always making eyes, well she wasn`t making eyes.
So I sidled up beside her, settled down and shouted, "Hi there." "My name`s Stewart Ransom Miller, I`m a serial lady-killer." She said, "I`m already dead," that`s exactly what she said.
So we tripped the lights fantastic, we was both made of elastic. Midnight came and midnight went, and I though I was the President. She said, "Do you have a car," and I said, "Do I have a car?"
What`s so great about the Barrier Reef? What`s so fine about art? What`s so good about a Good Times Van, When you`re working on a broken, Working on a broken, Working on a broken man?
My heart wasn`t in it, not for one single minute. I went through the motions with her. Her on top, and me on liquor. Didn`t do no good, well I didn`t think it would.
What`s so great about the Barrier Reef? What`s so fine about art? What`s so good about a Good Times Van, When you`re working on a broken, Working on a broken, Working on a broken man?
When you`re working on a broken, Working on a broken, Working on a broken man.
When you`re working on a broken, Working on a broken, Working on a broken man.