In a Bar Songtext
von Matt Lang
In a Bar Songtext
If it′s a Monday mornin' at 7 a.m.
I′ll be sittin' at the same red light
Tuesday's more of the same damn thing
Workin′ that 9 to 5
If you′re an ex-girlfriend, the IRS, or my mama lookin' for me
On a Friday night, I ain′t hard to find
You know where I'll be
You can find me in a bar, on a stool
With some Crown in my Coke or an ice-cold brew
Talkin′ to the girls and buzzin' like the neon
You can find me with a drink in my hand
In a honky-tonk with a country band
And if I ever go missin′, you won't have to look too far
You can find me in a bar, alright
If it's a Sunday morning, 11 a.m.
I′ll be sittin′ in the last row pew
Listenin' to the word like I ain′t hungover
Preacher man knows the truth
If I ain't at work, the Baptist church, and there′s a family emergency
My doors are all locked, and the lights are off
There's only one place I might be
You can find me in a bar, on a stool
With some Crown in my Coke or an ice-cold brew
Talkin′ to the girls and buzzin' like the neon
You can find me with a drink in my hand
In a honky-tonk with a country band
And if I ever go missin', you won′t have to look too far
You can find me in a bar
You can find me in a bar, on a stool
With some Crown in my Coke or an ice-cold brew
Talkin′ to the girls and buzzin' like the neon
You can find me with a drink in my hand
In a honky-tonk with a country band
And if I ever go missin′, you won't have to look too far
You can find me in a bar
You can find me in a bar
I′ll be sittin' at the same red light
Tuesday's more of the same damn thing
Workin′ that 9 to 5
If you′re an ex-girlfriend, the IRS, or my mama lookin' for me
On a Friday night, I ain′t hard to find
You know where I'll be
You can find me in a bar, on a stool
With some Crown in my Coke or an ice-cold brew
Talkin′ to the girls and buzzin' like the neon
You can find me with a drink in my hand
In a honky-tonk with a country band
And if I ever go missin′, you won't have to look too far
You can find me in a bar, alright
If it's a Sunday morning, 11 a.m.
I′ll be sittin′ in the last row pew
Listenin' to the word like I ain′t hungover
Preacher man knows the truth
If I ain't at work, the Baptist church, and there′s a family emergency
My doors are all locked, and the lights are off
There's only one place I might be
You can find me in a bar, on a stool
With some Crown in my Coke or an ice-cold brew
Talkin′ to the girls and buzzin' like the neon
You can find me with a drink in my hand
In a honky-tonk with a country band
And if I ever go missin', you won′t have to look too far
You can find me in a bar
You can find me in a bar, on a stool
With some Crown in my Coke or an ice-cold brew
Talkin′ to the girls and buzzin' like the neon
You can find me with a drink in my hand
In a honky-tonk with a country band
And if I ever go missin′, you won't have to look too far
You can find me in a bar
You can find me in a bar
Writer(s): Danick Dupelle, Tebey Solomon Ottoh Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com