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Well, it's a beautiful day for a certain arrangement There are wheels in the water and tires on the pavement Don't tell me the party's through The lights are coming on at two Most of the time And if the bartenders come out to play I'm gonna try and keep them out of the way I'm crossing the line that leads to a good time There are only so many chords that haven't been played yet And the check's in the mail, but we haven't been paid yet The chauffeur's picking up our tab SongtexteIt's looking like we'll need a cab We're counting our dimes And if the ploy won't come into play We're gonna save it for a rainy day When we're blurring the line between us and the good times It's all in a day's work All in the way you work with the changes All in the way you take to the strangeness Then we'll be back in the morning and brush off the pay dirty Derange it by evening and call it a day's work And every word that we parlay Gets forgotten the next day It's better that way But if the boys don't come in to play You'll have to save them for a rainy day When we're writing the lines and making up good times Aus Songtexte Mania