Fruity Pebbles

Now it's 33rd and Grand again, Johnny Powers stands fast at hand
 With your laughter rolling around in my head
 It begs wonder of what could have been, a walking away or a message sent?
 Well, a message was sent
 It's like happy hour's come and gone
 But the jukebox keeps barreling on
 Old 45's with skips in the song
 You know, it sounds alright
 But sometimes what they say, it's true
 There's really only so much one can really go through
 So I'm saving a seat for you
 In case you're here tonight but you're not here tonight
 Fuck this, sick of thinking, right now it's time for drinking
 Yeah, I know I've used that rhyme before
 I don't care, it means more
 It means more right here
 Now the fog that's settled in is dense
 It's hard to shoot the breeze in the present tense
 I don't know what you meant
 But yeah, a message was sent
 And now last call's come and gone
 And the jukebox clips the final song
 But here I am still singing along
 Because it just feels right
 And the seat that I saved is still here
 And I can picture your face so clear
 Singing off-key into your beer
 With me, here tonight but you're not here tonight
 Now I curse the incidental that turns so sentimental
 As I hum my little tune to the night
 'Cause tonight I guess I'm drinking alone
 'Cause tonight I guess I'm drinking alone
 And y'know I'd like to think that again we'll share a drink
 I just got to know it wont be tonight
 But today I'm not drinking alone
 Yeah, today I'm not singing alone
 I know I'm never more singing alone