Well, Sir

Well, Sir - Julie London (朱莉.伦敦、Gayle Peck)

In this lonely bar

I'm glad that you sat down beside me

Like your company

Like your drinks and all the rest

Don't feel much like talkin'

'Bout this dream that's been denied me

But as you say

It might be well to get it off my chest

Well sir

There's really not too much to tell sir

I took one look at him and fell sir

And I am doing not so well sir

Well sir

I'd like to crawl back in my shell sir

But I'm completely in his spell sir

I think you understand me well sir

Feelin' sorry for myself

I know it's wrong of this I am aware

Might as well feel sorry for myself

For I'm the only one around to care

Well sir

I guess that's all there is to tell sir

And so before I say farewell sir

Make mine another scotch and seltzer

Another scotch and seltzer