Bar Room Story
Doug & Telisha Williams ©2005

Well the dance floor's all empty
and the dusty wood looks bare
Beer bottles clinkin' in the trash can
Cigarette smoke fills the air
Tonight I played my songs
while you danced with her
just twirling around without a care

Chorus
It's just another bar room story
Another twisted love gone bad
And I can't really tell the difference in what I got
and what I wish I had

We shared a few fateful glances
and I wondered if you knew
While I was singing in this microphone
I was singing just for you
Now I'm here alone
with my guitar and a beer
just trying to loose these bar room blues

(Chorus)

Well the moral of my story
and I hope you know it's true
Is if you spend your nights in honky tonks
then your heart will always be blue
but that's the price we pay
for the privilege we hold dear
to play our songs for you

(Chourus x2)