One half of one bottle of last night's chianti Some suffering oranges, yesterday's bread You said you might stop by after your party So I'm laying out all that I have When I moved to the city I thought I'd be busy Running from engagement to appointment to date But I'm not and I don't and it looks like I won't be Becoming the new flame in town Well you said you might drop by after your party And that's good enough for me now Jaded young women pa** by by the handful And by the handful they throw away chance Chances I'd die for, die for and live for And chance is what I live it all up to today One half of one bottle of last night's chianti Some suffering old oranges, yesterday's bread You said you might drop by after your party And I'm afraid this all that I have Well you said you might drop by after your party And I'm afraid this all that I have