Somewhere under the neon sun Theres a goodbye nine to five two for one Little hole in the where you crawl in To pour some longneck bottles on a short weekend Theres a blonde bartender that always remembers My name and what Im drinking, never asks me what Im thinking The cold beers colder, the clock ticks slower Get the monkey off your back and the weight off your shoulders Girls coming over gonna take another shot Dance floor spinning like the needle on the jukebox From my Friday night point of view The world looks better, world looks better on barstool The games always on ESPN A buncha out of towner bachelorettes walk in The whole bar stops and just like that Im sending Bama slammers to the table in the back And the cold beers colder, the clock ticks slower Get the monkey off your back and the weight off your shoulders Girls coming over gonna take another shot Dance floor spinning like the needle on the jukebox From my Friday night point of view The world looks better, world looks better on barstool My boys are shooting pool but I aint getting off this stool Cause the best seat in the house is where Im sitting now Cause the cold beers colder, the clock ticks slower Get the monkey off your back and the weight off your shoulders Girls coming over gonna take another shot Dance floor spinning like the needle on the jukebox From my Friday night point of view The world looks better, world looks better on barstool
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