My Love Will Not Sing For Me

My Love will not sing for me, she cannot find the time She sits among the tables, drinking blood red wine She calls me to her sometimes, I go swimming in her hair She's got mad blue eyes, that swallow when she stares And I need her like I need a Mercedez Benz Like I need another drink, do you think You could see your way to helping me my friend See your way to helping me my friend All I really want from you, is a sympathetic ear Someone who could buy me one more pint of beer And I'll tell you about my broken heart, I'll tell it just for you No one ever had a heart as broken as I do And I need her like I need a Mercedez Benz Like I need another drink, do you think You could see your way to helping me my friend See your way to helping me my friend My Love will not sing for me, she cannot find the time She sits among the tables, drinking Blood Red Wine