Ballantines

[Verse 1: Aimee Mann & Sean Hayes] It must be hard ringin' the bells Of doors that don't swing wide anymore It must be hard hearin' the sound Of voices just inside of the door [Chorus: Aimee Mann & Sean Hayes] And men who couldn't hold your coat Once hung on every anecdote So it must be hard watching the fellas gloat Ballantines [Verse 2: Sean Hayes & Aimee Mann] It must be hard seeing the same old crowd Just pass you by in the street It must be tough knowing your stuff Could only horrify the elite [Chorus: Aimee Mann & Sean Hayes] You'd cut off everyone you know Boy you'd told `em all where to go Now it must be hard getting the same heave-ho Ballantines [Bridge: Aimee Mann & Sean Hayes] Well, patrons at the bar in Lexington, Kentucky Once sprung for every drink you downed But things the way they are, it's not that kind of party If what you've got just might be going around [Verse 3: Aimee Mann & Sean Hayes, Both] And fat cats won't be getting thin Seeing the kind of jam you're in But will the angels dance on the head of another pin? Ballantines Ballantines Ballantines