I’ll see you tonight down at Sophia’s placenIt’s always a good timenThe polished mahogany, gin and cigarsnAh, come on thennnHey, LeahnAm I getting throughnIt’s one more silver lining for the weekendnnHey, we're herenAm I getting throughnThe candles in your eyes are still burningnnThe next time I see you at Sophia’s placenWe’ll fall right back in linenThey’ll tilt up your glassnin the mere so clearnWell come on then, and be a good friendnnHey, LeahnAm I getting throughnThere’s one more silver liningnSo come on then, be a good friendnnHey, LeahnAm I getting throughnYour shining eyes are brighter than the moonlightnnEvery bone in my bodynBroken one time or twonEvery hour of the long daynRather spend with younEvery year that I’m livingnGot to stick by your sidennSun goes downnMoon comes upnSky is black and bluenHere I standnHoney, where are you?n