At the End of a Bar

You can find your future Or run into your past You can look for answers At the bottom of a glass You can make a best friend And never know their name And buy 'em shots of tequila then forget why you came There's a million things that you can find Bartender conversation or a pair of blue eyes, yeah Your true love or next broken heart Maybe a party crowd on a Friday night Long necks, long lines and neon signs, hell Sometimes that's where it all starts At the end of a bar You can hear a cover band Playin' 90s songs Become a brand new man To time marches on Time marches on There's a million things that you can find Bartender conversation or a pair of blue eyes, yeah Your true love or next broken heart Maybe a party crowd on a Friday night Long necks, long lines and neon signs, hell Sometimes that's where it all starts At the end of a bar Oh, yeah, yeah Oh, ooh There's a million things that you can find Bartender conversation or a pair of blue eyes, yeah Your true love or a next broken heart (or a next broken heart) Maybe a party crowd on a Friday night Long necks, long lines and neon signs, hell Sometimes that's where it all starts At the end of a bar, oh, oh, yeah At the end of a-, at the end of a-, at the end of a bar At the end of a-, at the end of a-, at the end of a bar (Oh, you know that's right where you start) You can find your future Or run into your past You can look for answers At the bottom of a glass