We were drinking like the Irish
But we were drinking scotch
Bartender turned on a movie
Everybody turned to watch
And every single eye was gleaming
As he reached the final scene
Well, at least mine did
Here's looking at you, kid
It's a mad mission
Under difficult conditions
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not everybody makes it to the loving cup
It's a mad mission
But I got the ambition
Mad, mad mission sign me up
I think I've seen the look before
Yes it's kind of non-commital
It says come hither baby
But then he's hard wood to whittle
it says it don't mean a thing
But still, somebody does
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He'd like you to join the club
That likes to say there's no such thing as love and
CHORUS
Sometimes you find yourself flying low at night
Flying blind and looking for any sign of light
You're cold and scared and all alone
You'd do anything just to make it home
CHORUS
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