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Letra de Happy Hour (Worktape) - Chase Rice

Letra de canci�n de Happy Hour (Worktape) de Chase Rice lyrics

Tonight�s janie�s pourin� the smirnoff
Guess billie�s got the nights off
Yet rumor has it his ex-wife catherine put his truck in the ditch
And there�s a new owner, joe what�s his face
Last december, he bought this place
His girlfriend jessie, she sure is sexy
But she can sure be a bitch
And I don�t know why but I still buy drinks for two
Make �er scrate for me, men would lie for her
But that don�t put her back in this barstool

And the beer�s still warm
All year �round can�t catch a buzz from the suds
And the tears they�re pourin� down on me
Send me out to sea and take me to a place where the whiskey�s a little more sour
I guess happy hour ain�t so happy without her

That same damn skin her cover band
Playin� sweet home alabama
For the third time tonight (they still playin� it too slow)
We used to dance all night long
She swore it was her favorite song
But now I guess, joe�s girl jess is the star of the floor
And the tourists backed this place out
Ride around since
I still be drinkin� at this bar
And I�ll be gone by then

And the beer�s still warm
All year �round can�t catch a buzz from the suds
And the tears they�re pourin� down on me
Send me out to sea and take me to a place where the whiskey�s a little more sour
I guess happy hour ain�t so happy without her

So close in on up, here�s the cash for my tab
Don�t you worry �bout me, though I am callin� a cab and I ain�t never comin� back
I know I said that last night
I said that a thousand times

But the beer�s still warm
All year �round can�t catch a buzz from the suds
And the tears they�re pourin� down on me
Send me out to sea and take me to a place where the whiskey�s a little more sour
I guess happy hour ain�t so happy without her

I guess happy hour ain�t so happy without her

I ain�t seen you around
In a long long time
Why�s that, I can�t really recall
No reason to rhyme
Oh wait, yes I can
She never called me back
She must�ve gone find you another man to fall for your act
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No you�re so friendly
When you see me
Sittin� up here at this bar
A keg deep in drinks
And you really wanna know if you can join me
Hell no!

No, you can�t sit here
No, I�m drinkin� this beer
�Cause you and all you done to me
Now you seem so sad, you say you missed me bad
You think it�s all good, but girl, I disagree
Now you wanna share a glass �cause you must be high on grass
You can kiss my ass

Maybe a little harsh
Yes, I�ll admit it
I took that one a little bit too far
But I couldn�t resist
I�m caught in your act
Hung on your bullshit
Now you wanna know if I�ll be your friend
Oh girl, not one bit
What�s that I see?
Could that be a tear?
Rollin� down your cheek
Alright baby, come on over here
And you can join me for just one drink
Oh wait, never mind

No, you can�t sit here
No, I�m drinkin� this beer
�Cause you and all you done to me
Now you seem so sad, you say you missed me bad
You think it�s all good, but girl, I disagree
Now you wanna share a glass �cause you must be high on grass
You can kiss my ass

No, I ain�t got no problems with you
No, the problem�s you
When you ask me how I�ve been
Honey ain�t it clear?

You can�t sit here
No, I�m drinkin� this beer
�Cause you can all you done for me
Now you seem so sad, you say you missed me bad
You think it�s all good, but girl, I disagree
Now you wanna share a glass �cause you must be high on grass
You go on and kiss my ass

Yea, you
You, kiss my ass

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