Have
another bunch of peanuts, Joe, smoke another of my brand.
Chug
a couple whiskies down, give a listen to the band.
Their
singing brings the blues back home, but you need it, anyway.
Forget
that girl, she weren't no good, just listen to them play.
Doo,
doo, doot, doo, doot-doot-doo, doo, doo,
Doo,
doo, doot, doo, doot-doot-doo-doo, doo.
Your
*PBR is getting warm. Ah, don't go crying in your beer.
I
know the smoke gets in your eyes, but in here it's atmosphere.
We
missed you when your love was strong,
And
you had her, that's a fact,
But
she wanted more than you could give,
So
now, Joe, welcome back.
Doo,
doo, doot, doo, doot-doot-doo, doo, doo,
Doo,
doo, doot, doo, doot-doot-doo-doo, doo.
Doo,
doo, doot, doo, doot-doot-doo, doo, doo,
Doo,
doo, doot, doo, doot-doot-doo-doo, doo.
Well,
ain't that just the way it goes,
The
more you try the less it shows.
This
bar befriends all broken hearts,
And
gives them all fresh starts!
Yeah,
ain't that just the way it goes,
The
more you try the less it shows.
This
bar befriends all broken hearts,
And
gives them all ---- (all)
Fresh
starts!