Pop a Top

Pop a top, again
I've just got time for one more round
Set 'em up my friend
Then I'll be gone
And you can let
Some other fool sit down

I'd like for you to listen to
A joke I heard today
From a woman who
Said she was through and calmly walked away

I tried to smile and did a while
But it felt so out of place
Did you ever hear of a clown with teardrops
Streamin' down his face?

Pop a top, again
I think I'll have another round
Set 'em up my friend
Then I'll be gone
And you can let
Some other fool sit down

Home for me is misery
And here I'm wastin' time
'Cause a row of fools on a row of stools
Is not what's on my mind

But then you see her leaving me
It's not what I prefer
So, it's either here just drinkin' beer
Or home remembering her

Pop a top, again
I think I'll have another round
Set 'em up my friend
Then I'll be gone
And you can let
Some other fool sit down

Pop a top, again



Credits
Writer(s): Nat Stuckey
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