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2 PM at Chuck E Cheese
A draft beer and a divorcee
If ski ball tickets could pay the bills
And whack-a-mole could crush my pills
Be a pretty good life, I’d say
Not bad for a holiday
I hear some crying but it’s not my kid
Mobile homes, vagrancies
Barmaids, and destinies
If the jukebox were my 401k
The future might be a brighter day
Getting by, can’t complain
George Jones and pink champagne
He stopped loving her today
Things don’t come back
Just cause you’re hurt
Don’t try and hang on
Just makes it worse
If only life were
A country song in reverse
If only life were
A country song in reverse
Written by: Scott Ballew