~Pull Up A Drink~
From March 1995
Pull Up A Drink
He's been tending bar, for now on fifteen years
I reckon, he's probably, seen it all
From the ladies with their broken hearts, To cowboys crying in their beer
He's heard every one liner, fought many a bar room brawl
So If you've got a problem, Or just a thirst at the end of your day
Come on down to Charlies, give a listen and you'll hear him say...
(chorus)
Pull Up A Drink, have a seat
Let's talk about the way things are
What might have been, how it should be
Are you with me, so far
When it comes down to it, you just might make it through it
Who's to tell, what the hell
Let's make a toast to the cowboy way
So whatd'ya, Pull Up A Drink
When that old Hamm's Bear, say's it's closing time
And last call ends up being, one more round
Hey put a quarter in that jukebox, whatever plays it'll be just fine
We'll hoot and holler when he say's it's time to shut her down
So if the sun don't shine tomorrow, or things don't go your way
Just come back down to Charlie's, with a smile you'll hear him say...
Pull Up A Drink, have a seat
Let's talk about the way things are
What might have been, how it should be
Are you with me, so far
When it comes down to it, you just might make it through it
Who's to tell, what the hell
Let's make a toast, to the cowboy way
So whatd'ya think...
(Repeat Chorus)
(Tag) So whatd'ya think, Pull Up A Drink
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