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Tell me something Tell me something good I wouldn't be in here if I wasn't so misunderstood When the scene starts clashing I know what to do Think I'll sit right down and have myself a cry or two It's smoky here in this bar And frankly, I can't feel a thing Though it's smoky, you can see the heartache I might smile, but I suffer for you only Yes, man, this barroom sure is smoky Five or six or seven of them, eight at a time They come in here and populate these stools each night Guess we'll keep on popping Popping them tops Thеre ain't a cloud outside But in herе, the rain it never stops It's smoky here in this bar And frankly, I can't feel a thing Though it's smoky, you can see the heartache I might smile, but I suffer for you only Yes, man, this barroom sure is smoky Aus Songtexte Mania