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    Intro: G . . . |. . . . |D . . . |. . . . |
           G . . . |. . . . |D . . . |. . . . |
    
               G
    Ah we're drinking and we're dancing
             G
    And the band is really happening
             Em
    And the Johnny Walker wisdom running high
            Bm
    And my very sweet companion
              Bm
    She's the Angel of Compassion
           Em
    She's rubbing half the world against her thigh
                C
    And every drinker every dancer
             C
    Lifts a happy face to thank her
         G               B7              Em
    The fiddler fiddles something so sublime
             D
    All the women tear their blouses off
             D
    And the men they dance on the polka-dots
              C
    And it's partner found, it's partner lost
              C
    And it's hell to pay when the fiddler stops:
           G
    It's closing time
    
              C
    Yeah the women tear their blouses off
             C
    And the men they dance on the polka-dots
              G                   B
    And it's partner found, it's partner lost
              Em                   C
    And it's hell to pay when the fiddler stops:
           G            D
    It's closing time
    
    Ah we're lonely, we're romantic
    And the cider's laced with acid
    And the Holy Spirit's crying, "Where's the beef?"
    And the moon is swimming naked
    And the summer night is fragrant
    With a mighty expectation of relief
    So we struggle and we stagger
    Down the snakes and up the ladder
    To the tower where the blessed hours chime
    And I swear it happened just like this:
    A sigh, a cry, a hungry kiss
    The Gates of Love they budget an inch
    I can't say much has happened since
    But closing time
    
    I swear it happened just like this:
    A sigh, a cry, a hungry kiss
    The Gates of Love they budget an inch
    I can't say much has happened since
    But closing time, closing time
    
       Em
    I loved you for your beauty
              Em
    But that doesn't make a fool of me:
     D
    You were in it for your beauty too
           Em
    And I loved you for your body
               Em
    There's a voice that sounds like God to me
        A                     D
    Declaring, declaring, declaring that your body's
    really, really, really, really you
    
           C
    And I loved you when our love was blessed
           C
    And I love you now there's nothing left
         G            B7           Em
    But sorrow and a sense of overtime
           D
    And I missed you since the place got wrecked
           D
    And I just don't care what happens next
     C
    Looks like freedom but it feels like death
          C
    It's something in between, I guess
           G
    It's closing time
    
    Yeah I missed you since the place got wrecked
    By the winds of change and the weeds of sex
    Looks like freedom but it feels like death
    It's something in between, I guess
    It's closing time
    
    Yeah we're drinking and we're dancing
    But there's nothing really happening
    And the place is dead as Heaven on a Saturday night
    And my very close companion
    Gets me fumbling gets me laughing
    She's a hundred but she's wearing something tight
    And I lift my glass to the Awful Truth
    Which you can't reveal to the Ears of Youth
    Except to say it isn't worth a dime
    And the whole damn place goes crazy twice
    And it's once for the devil and it's once for Christ
    But the Boss don't like these dizzy heights
    We're busted in the blinding lights
    Of closing time
    
    The whole damn place goes crazy twice
    And it's once fore the devil and it's once for Christ
    But the Boss don't like these dizzy heights
    We're busted in the blinding lights, busted in the blinding lights
    Of closing time, closing time
    
            G
    Oh the women tear their blouses off
             G
    And the men they dance on the polka-dots
           D
    It's closing time
    
    And it's partner found, it's partner lost
    And it's hell to pay when the fiddler stops
    It's closing time
    
    I swear it happened just like this:
    A sigh, a cry, a hungry kiss
    It's closing time
    
    The Gates of Love they budget an inch
    I can't say much has happened since
    But closing time
    
    I loved you when our love was blessed
    I love you now there's nothing left
    But closing time
    
    I miss you since the place got wrecked
    By the winds of change and the weeds of sex
    It's closing time...
    
    

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