Karaoké Clementine Elliott Smith

Waking you up to close the bar

Street's wet, you can tell by the sound of the cars

The bartender's singing

Clementine while he's turning around the open sign

Dreadful sorry

Clementine

Though you're still her man it seems a long time gone

Maybe the whole thing's wrong

What if she thinks so but just didn't say so

You drank yourself into slow-mo

Made an angel in the snow

Anything to pass the time and keep that song out of your mind

Oh my darling

Oh my darling

Oh my darling Clementine

Dreadful sorry

Clementine

Dreadful sorry

Clementine