Well I don't think that I know you
   I've never seen you here
   Before all though I could be wrong
   And though this music doesn't move me
   Thrill or even soothe me
   I think I might dance to just this one song
   Is that your brother dancing with you?
   He's giving me some funny looks
   I though you said you were on your own
   Look, I know I'm no oli painting
   But my face doesn't need re-arranging
   And I'm quite attached to all my bones.
  
   This isn't the way things were meant to be
   Now he's waiting outside with his mates for
   me. "Thursday at the Blue Note".