They keep telling me about the same
Absentee down in the front bar
They keep telling me about the famed
Absentee down in the front bar

Look out to sea
The sea he crossed
The absentee
I constantly remind them of

They keep telling me about the girl
He supposedly loved while he was here
And I imagine that he loves her still
As she accompanies me to the front bar

They keep telling me about the same
About the same

Look out to sea
The sea he crossed
The absentee
I constantly remind them of


They keep telling me about the same
Absentee down in the front bar
They keep telling me about the famed