SAD MEAL FOR ONE
(Matlock/Hallawell)
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One more song from the smoke, ‘bout a 1990's kind of bloke
Trying to keep himself afloat, he's hanging in there
Got the chat - all down pat, got himself a tasty pint-sized flat
And he thought that's where it's at, He's finally in there
Always thought he knew the meaning of lonely
He could take it as it comes
Always thought he knew the meaning of lonely
‘Till he tried sitting there with his
Sad meal for one

Every night around six, see him hover ‘round the pick and mix
Got to get his usual fix of wishful thinking
All those girls from foreign lands, got those perfect money tans
Old man's gold cards in their hands, could start you drinking
Always thought he knew the meaning of lonely
He could take it as it comes
Always thought he knew the meaning of lonely
‘Till he tried sitting there with his
Sad meal for one
Sad situation
Sad meal for one
Ain't no sign of no third party invitation

Solo

Hey now we all know what it means, when we get stuck into those lean cuisines
Ain't no need to spill the beans, hey who ain't been there
Oh yeah we think we know the meaning of lonely
We can take it as it comes
Oh yeah we think we know the meaning of lonely
‘Till we try sitting there... try sitting there
Sad meal for one
Here it comes...
Sad meal for one
Here it comes...
Sad meal for one
It ain't too much fun
Sad meal for one..

Personnel:-
Chris Musto-Drums
James Stevenson- Lead Guitar
James Hallawell-Keyboards,B.V.'s
Glen Matlock-Bass,Guitar,Melotron, Vocals