He walks in Orders up a round How you been? My old friend
The band kicks off The same old dance The same old worn out songs But he sings along
* He's gonna stay here 'til they make him leave
'Cause he's got all the friends a guy like him could ever need
** One'll hang around and tell him what he wants to hear
One'll help by drownin' out the how'd you wind up here's
One'll hold him up when love has let him down
They do the best they can for a broken hearted fool
The beer, the band, and the barstool
Corner booth A blonde with lonely eyes A shade of blue Hey, how are you?
Just by chance Are you here alone? How 'bout a dance? And she took his hand
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Now he last call lights a cigarette and orders up one more
Pays his tab, knows he'll be back, 'cause he's been here before
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