Arab Strap

I work in a saloon, pulling shit pints for shit wages.
Its a busy night tonight.
And the bar is full of all the girls Ive ever shagged, or tampered with, or kissed, or even just fancied.
A pub full of conquests, knockbacks.
Between the laughter I can here my name.
And then, through the gap between the swing doors and floor, I see your feet.
You push open the doors and walk in