| I’m lookin' at a busy bartender
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| There’s one man party goin' one
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| I’m sittin' here nursin' a long neck beer
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| Tryin' to forget you’re gone
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| And I’ve got a fresh roll of quarters
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| For an all night honky tonk sound
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| It keeps me singin' a different tune
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| So the bottle won’t let me down
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| Drinkin' songs and other logic get me over you
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| If there’s a bullet I can dodge it with a shot of ninety proof
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| With the jukebox now in session and Haggard ringin' true
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| Drinkin' songs and other logic get me through
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| It’s a good life here in the night life
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| Bathin' in the neon glow
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| The bartender, me and the kings of country
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| Playin' everythin' we know
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| The red-headed stranger’s smokin'
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| He burned a hole in his guitar
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| And I’m drownin' in a whiskey river
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| Lord, that’s a-runnin' right through this bar
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| Drinkin' songs and other logic get me over you
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| If there’s a bullet, I can dodge it with a shot of ninety proof
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| With the jukebox now in session and Willie ringin' true
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| Drinkin' songs and other logic get me through
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| Oh, lonesome me, I’m walkin' floors, hello walls, and swingin' doors
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| Your cheatin' heart, you done me wrong, and the list goes on and on
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| Drinkin' songs and other logic get me over you
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| If there’s a bullet, I can dodge it with a shot of ninety proof
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| With the jukebox now in session and the music ringin' true
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| Drinkin' songs and other logic get me through
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| Drinkin' songs and other logic get me through |