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They're waking you up to close the bar
The street's wet you can tell by the sound of the cars
The bartender's singing clementine
While he's turning around the open sign
Dreadful sorry clementine
Though you're still her man
It seems a long time gone
Maybe the whole thing's wrong
What if she thinks so but just didn't say so?
You drank yourself into slo-mo
Made an angel in the snow
Anything to pass the time
And keep that song out of yr mind
Oh my darling
Oh my darling
Oh my darling clementine
Dreadful sorry clementine
The street's wet you can tell by the sound of the cars
The bartender's singing clementine
While he's turning around the open sign
Dreadful sorry clementine
Though you're still her man
It seems a long time gone
Maybe the whole thing's wrong
What if she thinks so but just didn't say so?
You drank yourself into slo-mo
Made an angel in the snow
Anything to pass the time
And keep that song out of yr mind
Oh my darling
Oh my darling
Oh my darling clementine
Dreadful sorry clementine
Lyrics submitted by EnjOy IncUbus, edited by Memento22Mori
Track duration: 02:46
"Clementine" as written by Steven P. Smith
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
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regardless, i love the imagery he uses in this song. "the street's wet you can tell by the sound of the cars." it's just so incredible in its simplicity and allows the listener to enter a similar state of mind as when he may have written the song. awesome.
is parelleled against a man 'drinking (him)self into slo-mo'--an act often referred to as 'drowning in a glass'. its also not so uncommon to hit a bar and get shitty after ending a relationship. so perhaps the narrator feels broke a girls heart and feels the relationship went under because he is inept, and is feeling the remose into the stormy closing hours of a bar, with that guilt-ridden reassurance stuck in his head, "dreadful sorry, clemintine."
It really doesn't get any better than this, does it?
he is either in a relationship that isnt true, or he is still in love with someone else.
"Anything to pass the time
And keep that song out of your mind"
drinking to forget a past love that will haunt you forever.