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