Closing Down The Bars Lyrics By Glass Cabin

Closing Down The Bars Lyrics By Glass Cabin

Lyrics

Closing Down the Bars

One more night in a guitar town
Four lane rolling on lonesome sound
Work all night baby drive all day
Don’t know nothin’ about a better way

Got a beat up Gibson and a broke down Ford
Gets me there and back with just three chords
Motel coffee down a long highway
New York City west to Sante Fe

Two headlights runnin’ down the rain      
Roadhouse dog pullin’ at my chain     
Just a few good acres ‘neath the harvest moon  
Closin’ down the bars, countin’ on the stars, comin’ back to you 

Saving every dollar just to keep the farm
Field of dreams back behind the barn
Brown eyed beauty in her down home boots
That’s enough for me to put down roots

Two headlights runnin’ down the rain      
Roadhouse dog pullin’ at my chain     
Just a few good acres under that ole moon     
Closin’ down the bars, countin’ on the stars, comin’ back to you 

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One more road, give the devil his due 
One eye on the door leading back to you
Just a few good acres under that ole moon     
Closin’ down the bars, countin’ on the stars, comin’ back to you 

Two headlights runnin’ down the rain      
Roadhouse dog pullin’ at my chain     
Just a few good acres under that ole moon     
Closin’ down the bars, countin’ on the stars, comin’ back to you 

Tag ooooooo

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