Bartenders and Regulars

Bartenders and Regulars

Friday night, I don't wanna stay home again

I'm going to the bar again

Making mom worried again

That's alright

I'll try to keep her words in mind

Gonnna drink with anyone I find

Cause this fuckin place is mine

My mama said, careful now

Two types of guys you should be worried about

Bartenders and regulars

But a few hours in we laugh nad sing and shout

Monday night

There's puke and there's ash in the sink

I've lost a couple shades of pink

Wonder what the doc would

Guess I might get up, go out and brave the rain

Quickly swing by the bar again

Just one last drink to numb the pain

I leave more tabs than I leave tips

But I got love, you know I got love on my lips

I spent my money, I drank my beer

Fuck my banker, he's just jealous he ain't here