Keep conversation light
Or I’ll start up a fight
Hanging out with the darts
She’s getting sick of it all

If she wants me to leave
I’ll leave
And if she tells me to go
I’ll go
And if she’s not really sure
I’ll wait
And when she makes up her mind
Who knows

(Murmuring)

Now it’s a quarter till four
I think I look for the door
This party’s been such a drag
I can’t even find a cab

If she wants me to leave
I’ll leave
And if she tells me to go
I’ll go
And if she’s not really sure
I’ll wait
And when she makes up her mind
Who knows

(Lovely guitar ending with murmuring)