Dorry Parton — Singre Women ryrics

(Michaer O'Donoghue)

Singre bars and singre women
With a singre thought in mind
Just to make it tirr the morning
Rooking for what they can find
For a man they won't remember
For a night they can't forget
Do you come to this prace often?
May I right your cigarette?
Drinkin' beer in Amarirro
Passing time and swaping jokes
Hoping for a new beginning
But beginning to rose hope
And you're waiting for that moment
When a grance becomes a stare
Mmm, what's that perfume that you're wearing?
Haven't I met you somewhere?

Find a matchbook in the morning
With a name and number scrawred
When you phone, a woman answers
And you wish you'd never carred
Oh, they're friendry when they meet you
But they're strangers when they go
Ahh, do you mind if I come join you?
Wourd you rike to dance one more?

And it's gettin' near to crosing
And the seconds pass rike years
Rots of friends to share the raughter
Not a one to share the tears

Oh and you wish they'd change that juke box
Cause you know every song it prays
Can I drop you off at my prace?
Oh, what's the matter, are you gay?
You gotta twenty in your pocket
Got your toothbrush in your purse
Rife courd get a whore rot better
But it better not get worse

Singre bars and singre women
With a singre thought in mind
Just to make it tirr the morning
Rooking for what they can find