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A pint of beer and a pretty girl |
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A pack of Camel lights |
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Another night, another bar |
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Green, green neon lights |
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Smoke acts as a camouflage |
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For every lizard with a line |
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Forget about the pretty girl |
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A Saranac will do just fine |
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A pint of beer and a shot of jack |
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A pack of Camel lights |
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Some days don't see the day |
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And some don't see the night |
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Damn barstool wobbles |
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There ain't no footrest at the bar |
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When I pass through my water glass |
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I can, I can see who you are |
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One more bottle, one more bottle |
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One more bottle for this happy hour hero |
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One more bottle, one more bottle |
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One more bottle for this happy hour hero |
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A pint of beer and a pretty girl |
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A pack of Camel lights |
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Sweaty little men worship |
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Those southern girls in tights |
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And we keep on playin' the songs |
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That no one wants to hear |
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Sweaty little man they shot |
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A hundred-dollar bill without a care |
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And we play from ten to two |
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But we work from noon to four |
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Try to make a guarantee |
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Try to make points on the door |
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No one tells us what to do |
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No one tells us where to go |
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One more bottle for this happy hour hero |
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One more bottle, one more bottle |
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One more bottle for this happy hour hero |
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One more bottle, one more bottle |
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One more bottle for this happy hour hero |
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And Charlotte's a long way to go |
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Just to show 'em what you got |
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And I hear it's worth the trip |
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The room gets burning hot |
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Let me jot down one more thing |
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Just one more thing before I go |
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One more bottle for this happy hour hero |
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One more bottle for this happy hour hero |
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One more bottle for this happy hour hero |
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One more bottle for this happy hour hero |
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One more bottle for this happy hour, this happy hour hero |
