I Miss the Bar

Getting drunk at home used to be a condition
Now it's the only choice for me
And I'm so damn bored with everything
I guess I could go buy a bag of weed
But I can't stay here forever
Cuz my spirits are running out
And if they let me go back there again
They ain't getting me back out

I miss the bar
I miss being hammered in a public place
And I miss buying thirteen drinks
And folks shoving up in my personal space
Waiting till 12 to shoot my shot
And recklessly putting my life in danger
I wanna get drunker than hell on two dollar wells
In a dark room full of strangers

Well the government has printed me free money
And I will spend it buying drinks for all of the honeys
Well it ain't enough to buy me a truck
It ain't enough to save the world
But I could buy the boys a table
Fit with dancing topless girls

I miss the bar
I miss being hammered in a public place
And I miss buying sixteen drinks
And folks shoving up in my personal space
Waiting till 1 to shoot my shot
And recklessly putting my life in danger
I wanna get drunker than hell on two dollar wells
In a dark room full of strangers

Well you just say the word and I'll hit the throttle
Trump mailed me twelve hundred bucks
Let's drink this Henny from the bottle

I miss the bar
I miss being hammered in a public place
And I miss buying nineteen drinks
And folks shoving up in my personal space
Waiting till 2 to shoot my shot
And recklessly putting my life in danger
I wanna get drunker than hell on two dollar wells
In a dark room full of strangers

Yes I wanna be drunker than hell on two dollar wells
In a dark room full of strangers



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Writer(s): Mark Steiner
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