Saw a Girl

Saw a man I used to know consumed by all his long-agos And music on the radio wallpapering his life He spoke of how he changed his mind and left his other life behind Refusing to be defined by someone else's dream Right time, right place, right girl, waiting for the weekend Replace that face, pull back the curtain, open the door and Here comes Barry, with his head held high Here comes Barry, leaving yesterday behind We heard about the sordid case and someone else's guilty face Passed judgement on the sad remains of shattered lives He sits alone at home and waits amidst the coffee cups and plates Whilst studiously contemplating his Jimmy Choos Right time, right place, right girl, waiting for the weekend Replace that face, put on the dress and open the door and Here comes Barry, with his head held high Here comes Barry, leaving yesterday behind Right time, right place, right girl, waiting for the weekend Replace that face, put on the dress and open the door and Here comes Barry, with his head held high Here comes Barry, leaving yesterday behind