This my take on a popular country song by Toby Keith I love this bar. I guess I have gone country like all broke people. Here goes nothing, if you don't like it Leave America.
We got sinners, we got losers
Chain smokers and boozers
And we got yuppies, we got bikers
We got thirsty hitchhikers
And the girls next door dress up like whores
Hmm, hmm, hmm I love this bar
We got thugs, we got punks
Broken-hearted fools and suckers
And we got hustlers, we got fighters
Early birds and all-nighters
And the veterans talk about their battle scars
I love this bar
It's my kind of place
Just walkin' through the front door
Puts a big smile on my face
It ain't too far, come as you are
Hmm, hmm, hmm I love this bar
I've seen thongs, we got stoners
Blue-collar boys and drunk rednecks
And we got lovers, lots of lookers
And I've even seen dancing girls and hookers who look like Cher
And we like to drink our beer from a mason jar
Hmm, hmm, hmm I love this bar
Yes I do
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