It's a hole in the wall, where sinners from a small town,
Saints of the next round hang around, end up stumbling out
It's a secondhand, cinder block, corner spot,
Pothole gravel lot his daddy bought off his old man
It's what you see is what you get from the outside in
It's 2 for 1 after 9 to 5 on a paper tab that you pay next time
It's all cold cans and a couple on draft
A cigarette machine at 8 bucks a pack
Ain't nothing hide in this bar, everybody is who they are round here
It's all smoke and beers
There's good old boys and girls from all kinds of honest living
Stool sitting, bull shitting about the ways of the world
Drown it out with bud light and Merle
It's 2 for 1 after 9 to 5 on a paper tab that you pay next time
It's all cold cans and a couple on draft
A cigarette machine at 8 bucks a pack
Ain't nothing hide in this bar, everybody is who they are round here
It's all smoke and beers
It's what you see is what you get from the outside in
It's 2 for 1 after 9 to 5 on a paper tab that you pay next time
It's all cold cans and a couple on draft
A cigarette machine at 8 bucks a pack
Ain't nothing hide in this bar, everybody is who they are round here
It's all smoke and beers
It's all just smoke and beers
Just smoke and beers
