Statistical Serenade

Billy was teachin' 'Voidin' those eyеs that kept on reachin' Stats on his mind, can't be deceivin' In his booth, the malt was brewin' [Verse 2] With every graph, his truth was clear Dodgin' charm with stats frontier Charts on the wall (the wall) He plays it cool amidst their gazes Numbers his shield, in his world, he's safe Late at the bar, with ales for raising [Verse 3] In every note, his soul's laid bare Saxophone cries in the smoky air Glimpses 'cross the room, tales her eyes would weave Stats and figures keep him grounded, he believes In a spin of jazz, finds his sweet reprieve Smooth like the brews he tends, in evenings to be seized [Verse 4] Figures dance and sway, just like his melodies Lipstick encounters he'll reduce to probabilities