Lyrics:
G. Cormier
I've been sittin' in this barroom starin' at the dance floor
wonderin' what I'm gonna do
the band is playin' rock & roll music
and I just
to make everybody mad
I just thought there was a good time to be had
Now they trying to make it out like I'm the one
A legendary loser country barroom bum
The ghost of a fiddle tune as it echos through the room
Long ago barroom brawls are still bouncing off the walls
You can smell it straight through the years
barroom lights
Worn out like the records that saved our lives, they're more than static and spite
We've survived their worst tries
Now how bout some dry
Barroom angel, I'm so glad that you came
Been sitting on this stool hoping you'll stay
Well I've been lonely lately
Are you feeling the same
See I
you getting cooler, think I'm gonna have to duck inside
And when the barrooms close the lights they all go down
I leave my door unlocked, but no one
a cowboy legend,
The main attraction
A whiskey drinkin' barroom cheat
Pullin' into Vegas to get some action
It's hotter in the desert heat
Simon was who made
three after my little old lady cocaine
Three after my first wife call her Mary Jane
Last one I'm saving for you sweet honey
Standing in the barroom ten
Met her in her overalls
Salt Lake City barroom stall
Palm against the bathroom wall
The deal was signed and sealed
Then they shared a cigarette
Hang around in barrooms
Cheering with the guys
Playing one-armed bandits
Rolling out the dice
Find a man who pays her
Beers - Whiskey and wine
curvies and my Guys,
Barroom brawls, wasn't me, drinking more beers
Nothing good to me now
Friday night in paradise doors
Driving me straight to your bed
blue eyes are gonna be black
My bank account is gone and now you're goin'
When you go to the barroom
You always come home glowin'
When you go
Gotta give you love oh cherry
Dance for me there's only you
Play the barrooms just for pennies
Wish I wasn't just passing through
Tell me your
Last night all alone in a barroom
Met a girl with a drink in her hand.
She had ruby red lips, coal black hair
And eyes that would tempt any man.
When all the barrooms are closed and abandoned
I'll be damned if I wanna be with you
'Cause all your foolish poses and dilemmas
I'll be damned if I
the answers , But this barroom takes the place of shame
it's kinda like a Longneck is a raincheck for the pain
It took me a lot of practice , But I'm gettin'
with the barroom's late night sounds
Our favorite song begins to play so I have another round
And right here in this whiskey glass is where I'll
away
I go to that joint
Way out in the sticks
Planks for bricks
A room full of hicks
In deep conversation with the barroom sink
Nobody minds I'm
I had my share of good times
And hard times in my life
But I never thought the worst times
Would turn out to be my wife
From the bar-room
IN LOVE AGAN
Lyrics and Music by David Cambrin
I met her in a barroom Lost her on a train
I told that old conductor I won't fall in love again
I
tell you all about what it's lookin' like in my dreams
It's a smokey ol' barroom
And a dusty ol' stage
And everybody's dancing to some ol' blues boogie
And free my mind from the one who done me wrong
Chorus
So tonight I’ll scrape a heart off the barroom floor
I’ll go back where he’s been about a hundred
She spent her time
In Cincinnati
On a dingy
Barroom floor
Then she moved
Out west to Barstow
And a little place
She's never been before
Now she's
gone
And I'll be fine in the corner of this barroom drinkin whiskey
All alone
Where a jukebox is playing those songs that keep me stayin
It's the only
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