Bummin cigs on the front porch
With an ultra in my hand
By the window with the screen torn out
So I could listen to the band
You know I've never met a stranger inside
And if I did they weren't by the end of the night
This shit happens all the time
Cause here you
Drink too much on a Sunday night
And the beer on tap's just Miller Lite
And no one cares this place it's falling apart
It's where you never think that you'll meet someone
Then surprised as hell when you fall in love
Here's where all your favorite stories start
No you won't know it until you walk through that door
It's more than a bar
Rose knows that I like it on the rocks
When I switch to the hard stuff
And I can always find somebody to talk to
When the day's been tough
No one's ever gonna pass any judgment
Odds are we've all been through it
Here's where we all get through it
And it's where we
Drink too much on a Sunday night
And the beer on tap's just Miller Lite
And no one cares this place it's falling apart
It's where you never think that you'll meet someone
Then surprised as hell when you fall in love
Here's where all your favorite stories start
No you won't know it til you walk through that door
It's more than a bar
There's no telling where I'd be without it
But I'm sure glad I found it
Cuz it's where I drink too much on a Sunday night
Losing all track of time
And it's where I go when I'm falling apart
Where I never thought I would meet someone
Then surprised myself when I fell in love
Here's where all my favorite stories start
I didn't know when I walked through that door
It was more than a bar
More than a bar
It's more than a bar
