If the Bar Could Talk
Written by Drew Foskey
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Verse 1
I ain’t much to look at—worn down, cracked yeah I got scars
A few wobbly stools, just pull one up—you’ve come this far
I’ve seen more life than most ever do
And I remember all of it—yeah, that includes you
Verse 2
I’ve held first dates and watched final fights
Stood by good men on their hardest nights
I’ve seen lovers whisper, seen liars shout
Yeah, the truth always finds its way out
Chorus
I don’t preach, I don’t cry, I don’t ask the reasons why
I don’t flinch while drinks fly by
I’ve held your stories in bourbon and beer
In lipstick and laughter through all these years
I’ve seen it all through a thousand nights
Yeah, I’ve seen it all through a thousand nights
Verse 3
The barstool spins round and round
Same old stories in the same old town
Different names, same reasons why
I’ve seen the toll of chasing old hellos and new goodbyes
Verse 4
I’ve seen cowboys,
strippers,
and a preacher or two
Heard men confess things God never knew
Some come to hide, some come to be seen
I love my job—if you know what I mean
Chorus (Repeat)
I don’t preach, I don’t cry, I don’t ask the reasons why
I don’t flinch while drinks fly by
I’ve held your stories in bourbon and beer
In lipstick and laughter through all these years
I’ve seen it all through a thousand nights
Yeah, I’ve seen it all through a thousand nights
Outro
So pull up a stool, don’t need a reason why
Just order some proof and give it a try
I’ll still be here when the crowd breaks away
Out into the night… when last call plays