Testo Mini Bar Blues

Now everyone is going out, but I'm staying inYou see I gotta nurse my lonely heart, with a mini bar ginIt's not that my baby is mad at me, no, for doing something wrongIt's just that I'm so far, far away from her, and I've been here for so longSo won't you please try and understand that we ain't that kind of bandYou choose and you choose, baby and sometimes end up with the mini bar bluesNow love thy neighbour and the children they flockThe suckers that shwag me baby are suckers that I GlockSee I'm the fire hose, and everybody knows, that I'll knock you down and kickthat assWhen I go out on the town, straight out the groundI ain't looking to get on down, it's just one of them things, ask Steve, meand the fellas sippin' on some Heinekens......if you know what I'm trying toexpress through my musicSo won't you please try and understand, that we we ain't that kind of bandYou choose and you choose, and sometimes end up with the mini bar bluesSo won't you please try and understand, that we ain't that kind of bandYou choose and you choose and sometimes end up with the mini bar blues