Care free we gravitate toward the evening hours   Dirt poor we don’t want no more   Down the street we kinda meet by bodega flowers   Half the time we will have a time      Don’t expect much these days, buddy   Coupla beers and life is so funny   You’ll be coming back sooner or later   And we’ll be waiting for you      Tied hands we make our plans on a leather perch   Pretty eyes we can tell no lies, no lies   Kick start our traveled hearts in the evening hours   Fall asleep with the TV on      Don’t expect much these days, honey   Coupla beers and love is so funny   You’ll be coming back sooner or later   And we’ll be waiting for you