The Smoking Ban Twists Out The Last Cigarette Spark
And Forces Sleep Below The High Water Mark
And Please Don't Lean On The Jukebox For God Sakes
It's A Wurlitzer, One Of The Earlier Makes
The Open Door Wind Shakes All The Patrons Shadows
And Recast By The Cracks In The Windows
In Tarred Filters And Under Bottle Cap I Found The Lines
Lost In The Cellar Between Vines And Wines
Now Fill A Yellow Legal Pad With Nothing I Wish To Say
Drinking In The Back Of My Casablanca Café
CK
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