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Roy Nathanson feat. Debbie Harry

vocal: Deborah Harry
piano by: Bill Ware
guitar by: Marc Ribot
bass by: Brad Jones
drums & percussion by: E.J. Rodriguez
trumpet by: Rob Johnson
trombone by: Curtis Fowlkes
tuba by: Marcus Rojas
alto sax by: Roy Nathanson

published by Tablehead Music (BMI), Ware R U Music (BMI) and Dick Johnson Songs administered by Famous Music (ASCAP)

 

FEATURED ON

'Fire At Keaton's Bar & Grill' by Roy Nathanson [album] (2000)

CUPS

(--- speculated lyrics ---)

There are some times and you know that your life is gonna change
You just know it
This whole place looks like a melted moonscape of some sort
That smell, clean that smell out of my nose
What a night

Homey zone away from home and comforts
I feel it must be stated I was right within my radius there
There was where they called me "Cups"

I rest my elbows on the bar
The night was cotton quiet
The smoke inside was thick as smog
Oh my God we did escape
The screaming sirens
My job on the rocks
Funny how I’m flashin’ back now I forgot to take my tips ‘cause faster than lightning we all hit the deck 234
As I remember somewhat out of our senses but we all followed suit
Lucky not to liquefy
I'm crawlin’ bawlin’ babies cryin’
Didn’t feel frightened I guess it was shock 23456
Talk about a smoky room
I’m coughin’
They interviewed the fighter
The hottest fire he’d ever been in
What a scene
I rest my case

Those fire fighters are so good-looking
Could set it on fire you know
I could've set this one
Well, they look cute
Yeah, well

REMIXES & OTHER VERSIONS

[no official remixes available]

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