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Barstool Confessions by Girard

Barstool Confessions

Verse 1:
There’s a corner in the back of this old, smoky room,
Where the lights are dim and the whiskey’s smooth.
It’s a place where the broken-hearted find their way,
To spill their souls ’til the night turns to day.

Pre-Chorus:
The bartender knows every name and every scar,
He’s the keeper of secrets in this honky tonk bar.

Chorus:
Barstool confessions, where the truth comes out slow,
With every shot of bourbon, we let our sorrows show.
In the haze of the neon, we find a little grace,
Sharing all our heartaches in this sacred place.

Verse 2:
There’s a woman in the corner, her hair’s a shade of gray,
She talks about the one who left and never stayed.
A cowboy down the line, with a tear in his eye,
Says he’s seen too many sunsets and too many goodbyes.

Pre-Chorus:
The jukebox plays a tune that we’ve all heard before,
As we pour out our troubles and ask for a little more.

Bridge:
And when the last call comes, and the lights start to dim,
We’ve all found a friend, even if it’s just the gin.
We leave our worries here, at least for tonight,
And hope that tomorrow, we’ll all be alright.

Outro:
So here’s to the stories we tell with a drink in hand,
In this smoky honky tonk, where broken hearts can mend.
Barstool confessions, where we’re never alone,
In this place we call home, where the lost find their own.