Bars - Dallas Smith

One drink led to a name, to a laugh

To a dance floor so close three songs and a half

Then your girlfriend’s whirlwind rushed ya' right out the door

You were yelling your number through the window of a cab

Got a three-six-seven-four that was that

But I ain’t giving up that easy

Ain’t going home 'til I hit every one of these

Dive bar, beer joint, boot scoot, honky tonks

Pink martini lounge, downtown rooftops

Searching every face for your smile

Somewhere in the neon dark

I’m running out of hand stamp, cover charge dollar bills

Don’t matter ain’t quittin' 'til we pick up where we left off

Wherever you are, girl you gotta be in one of these bars

That’s the third time I’ve heard Taylor karoake

And my shirt’s still wet from a drink spilled on me

And I’m kickin' myself, mad as hell, for not catching your last name

Got a blurred out photo on an iPhone camera

Askin' have ya' seen her like MC Hammer

Man, I gotta find ya' before last call

Til' then I’ll keep checkin' all the

Dive bar, beer joint, boot scoot, honky tonks

Pink martini lounge, downtown rooftops

Searching every face for your smile

Somewhere in the neon dark

I’m running out of hand stamp, cover charge dollar bills

Don’t matter ain’t quittin' 'til we pick up where we left off

Wherever you are, girl you gotta be in one of these bars

Sittin' in a corner booth

Yeah in one of these bars

Sayin' boy I’ve been waiting on you

That’s enough to keep me going through

Dive bar, beer joint, boot scoot, honky tonks

Pink martini lounge, downtown rooftops

Searching every face for your smile

Somewhere in the neon dark

I’m running out of hand stamp, cover charge dollar bills

Don’t matter ain’t quittin' till we pick up where we left off

Wherever you are, girl you gotta be in one of these bars

Yeah you gotta be in one of these bars

You just gotta be in one of these bars