Barstools and Whiskey

Barstools and Whiskey, hell that's all you need.
Pick yourself up son go ahead and get yourself on through the week.
Tell yourself you don't need her, and all of her fantasies.
Take another shot, and take another toke, boy that's all you need.
So keep it movin', not a god damn thing in this life is free
You can find me and the boys in a bar in Tennessee.

We love a two-step to a line dance, with the sawdust on the floor.
An icebox full of cold beer might as well get me one more.
Them neon lights sure shine bright on a honky tonk Saturday night.
You don't know what you're missin' out here on the road.
Marquee signs and the city lights, with 500 miles left to go.
Well tell your friends you don't need them you're out here all alone.
There's no time to say goodbye so I'll leave you with a song.
To keep it movin', not a god damn thing in this life is free.
Well you can find me and the boys in a bar in Tennessee

We love a two-step to a line dance, with the sawdust on the floor.
An icebox full of cold beer might as well get me one more.
Them neon lights sure shine bright on a honky tonk Saturday night.

We love a two-step to a line dance, with the sawdust on the floor.
An icebox full of cold beer might as well get me one more.
Them neon lights sure shine bright on a honky tonk Saturday night.



Credits
Writer(s): Robert Louden Jr, Travis Collins, Tyler Secrest, Tanner Foulk
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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