Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Happy Hour, artist - Matthew Ryan. Album song Concussion, in the genre Музыка мира
Date of issue: 24.09.2001
Record label: One Little Independent
Song language: English
Happy Hour |
Well the clocks are quiet |
Little Joe’s in jail |
He got stopped late Sunday |
Piss drunk and ordinary |
Took a swing, no bail |
And Clyde only smiles |
When Mary Anne is here |
You know she married too young |
To a poor anyone |
For money, for fear |
It’s happy hour |
The music is loud |
It’s happy hour |
Tell a joke |
Light a smoke |
Just let the day go for now |
Now things aren’t the same |
Since Toby was killed |
For a while we assumed |
He got fed up and moved |
For his dream in Nashville |
But we’re all moving targets |
And it’s all for sale |
Either a pearl shaped pill |
Is killing your will |
Or you’re tooth and nail |
It’s happy hour |
The music is loud |
It’s happy hour |
Tell a joke |
Light a smoke |
Just let the years go for now |
Just let the years go for now |
Now it’s barely dark out |
But it’s falling light |
Maybe I should go |
Settle in at home |
I could sit and write all night |
But I’ve got trouble |
That don’t let me move |
If you had everything you wished for |
Then what would you live for |
And what would you lose? |
It’s happy hour |
Voices get loud |
It’s happy hour |
Tell a joke |
Light a smoke |
Just let your dreams go for now |
Just let your dreams go for now |