It’s nine o’clock on a Sat­ur­day
The reg­u­lar crowd shuf­fles in
And There’s Padre sit­ting next to me
Mak­ing love to his arracagym

He says, “Creeva can you play me a mem­ory
I’m not really sure how it goes
But it’s sad and it’s sweet
And I knew it com­plete
When I wore some novice prof. clothes”

Lalela Lale­laa Lala Lale­laa La

(Chrous)
Sing us a song you’re the nalargon man
Sing us a song tonight
Well we’re all in the mood for a melody
And you’ve got us feel­ing alright

Now Corn­dog at the bar is a friend of mine
He gets me my drinks for free
And he’s quick with a joke or to light up your smoke
But there’s some­place that he’d rather be

He says, “Creeva, I believe this is killing me“
As a smile ran away from his face
“Well, I’m sure that I could be a Holo star
If I could get out of this place”

Oh Lalela Lale­laa Lala Lale­laa La

Now Niix is a tatooine nov­el­ist
Who never had time for a wife
And he’s plan­ning on escap­ing the galaxy
And prob­a­bly will be for life

And Kel­trien is prac­tic­ing pol­i­tics
As Shikazi slowly gets stoned
Yes they’re shar­ing a drink they call lone­li­ness
But it’s bet­ter than drink­ing alone

(Chrous)
Sing us a song you’re the nalargon man
Sing us a song tonight
Well we’re all in the mood for a melody
And you’ve got us feel­ing alright

It’s a pretty good crowd for a Sat­ur­day
And Punasti gives me a smile
’Cause he knows that it’s me they’ve been com­ing to see
To for­get about life for a while

And the piano sounds like a car­ni­val
And the micro­phone smells like jawa beer
And they sit at the bar and put creds in my jar
And say “Man what are you doing here?”

Oh Lalela Lale­laa Lala Lale­laa La

(Chrous)
Sing us a song you’re the nalargon man
Sing us a song tonight
Well we’re all in the mood for a melody
And you’ve got us feel­ing alright

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