Из альбома: The Jazz Passengers: Individually Twisted
So drink up all you people.
Order, order anything you please.
Have fun, all you happy people.
The drinks, and the laugh's, on me.
Pardon me, hehe, but i gotta run.
The fact's uncommonly clear.
I gotta find who's my number one and why my angel eyes ain't here.
'scuse me while i disappear.