Every Little Honky Tonk Bar

Whiskey is the gasoline that lights the fire that burns the bridge Ice creates the water that's no longer runnin' under it Stool holds the fool that pours the whiskey on his broken heart Cigarettes create the smoke that hides the lonesome in his eyes The jukebox plays Hank, I'm So Lonesome I Could Cry Dance floor holds the folks trying to forget who they are That's what happens in every little honky tonk bar Friday night, it's a given We'll be L-I-V-N, livin' We'll dance on the bar 'til we're sleeping it off in the car Monday morning, it's a given We'll be D-R-A-G-N, draggin' And that's what happens in every little honky tonk bar Neon lights flashin' bright 'til you're almost hypnotized Red dress, short skirt, gets it on 'bout every night Comin' and goin', always rollin' with the flow Bartender pourin' drinks, C처digo double shots You think you're tall and bulletproof until somebody says you're not Step outside thinkin' you're gonna show 'em you are That's what happens in every little honky tonk bar Friday night, it's a given We'll be L-I-V-N, livin' We'll dance on the bar 'til we're sleeping it off in the car Monday morning, it's a given I'll be D-R-A-G-N, draggin' And that's what happens in every little honky tonk bar Yeah that's what happens in every little honky tonk bar Whiskey is the gasoline that lights the fire that burns the bridge