Hootie & The Blowfish - Closing Time lyrics

(Tom Waits) Well I hope that I don't fall in love with you. 'Cause falling in love just makes me blue. Well the music plays and you display your heart for me to see, I had a beer and now I hear you calling out for me. And I hope that I don't fall in love with you. Well the room is crowded, people everywhere And I wonder should I offer you a chair? Well if you sit down with this old clown, Take that frown and break it, before the evening's gone away, I think that we could make it, And I hope that I don't fall in love with you. Well the night does funny things inside a man. These old tomcat feelings you don't understand, Well I turn around to look at you; you light a cigarette, I wish I had the guts to bum one, but we've never met. And I hope that I don't fall in love with you. I can see that you are lonesome just like me, And it being late, You'd like some some company. Well I turn around to look at you, and you look back at me, The guy you're with has up and split the chair next to you's free. And I hope that you don't fall in love with me. Now it's closing time, the music's fading out. Last call for drinks, I'll have another stout. Well I turn around to look at you; you're nowhere to be found, I search the place for your lost face, Guess I'll have another round. And I think that I just fell in love with you