They're waking you up to close the bar   the street's wet you can tell by the sound of the cars   the bartender's singing Clementine   while he's turning around the open sign   dreadful sorry Clementine      Though you're still her man   it seems a long time gone   maybe the whole thing's wrong   what if she thinks so but just didn't say so?      You drank yourself into slow-mo   made an angel in the snow   anything to pass the time   and keep that song out of your mind      Oh my darling, oh my darling, oh my darling   Clementine   Dreadful sorry    Clementine