Sunset Grill by Don Henley
Artist: Don Henley
Album: Building The Perfect Beast
let's go down to the sunset grill
We can watch the working girls go by
Watch the "basket people" walk around and
Mumble
And stare out at the auburn sky
There's an old man there from the old world
To him, it's all the same
Calls all his customers by name
Down at the sunset grill
Down at the sunset grill
Down at the sunset grill
Down at the sunset grill
You see a lot more meanness in the city
It's the kind that tears you up inside
Hard to come away with anything that feels
Like dignity
Hard to get home with any pride
These days a man makes you somethin'
And you never see his face
But there is no hiding place
Down at the sunset grill
Down at the sunset grill
Down at the sunset grill
Down at the sunset grill
Respectable little murders pay
They get more respectable every day
Don't worry girl, i'm gonna stick by you
And someday soon we're gonna get in that
Car and get outta here
Let's go down to the sunset grill
Watch the working girls go by
Watch the "basket people" walk around and
Mumble
And gaze out at the auburn sky
Maybe we'll leave come springtime
Meanwhile, have another beer
What would we do without these jerks
Anyway?
Besides, all our friends are here
Down at the sunset grill
Down at the sunset grill
Down at the sunset grill
Down at the sunset grill