Broken Neon Hearts

There's an old troubadour up on a barstool Dim-lit strangers out on a dance floor Double Blackjack whiskey floatin' on Coke and ice Lonesome steel guitar cryin' through the conversation In this roadside, county line, dive location Ladies' half price, two-for-one Tuesday night It's where the lost and lonely go It's where the endless cold beer flows Music plays, and the healing starts For the lonesome, blue, broken neon hearts The boys in the band are layin' down Whitley Late night slow dance to "Miami, My Amy" One more round till the lights come on Some folks say it's a hole in the wall Come on in, in here you see it all Late last call, then we take it on home It's where the lost and lonely go And the endless cold beer flows Music plays and the healing starts For the lonesome, blue, broken neon hearts It's where the lost and lonely go And the endless cold beer flows The music plays and the healing starts For the lonesome, blue, broken neon hearts The lonesome, blue, broken neon hearts