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Happy Hour
by Welbilt

I take a seat at the bar
Catchin the tail end of happy hour
What's your poison today?
A Tom Collins for my friend well I'll have a tall draft Killian
Jessica get her a sex on the beach
Jen's sippin on a long island tea

Well we laugh about the stupid stuff
And now some of us aren't drunk enough
I found my thoughts drifting to you again
I take a sip just to forget baby
That we ever met
Now a round of undercurrents sweep us away

And now bartender, pour me some better thoughts
Well this glass is full of memories of you
And forget me nots
Get me one more whiskey sour
Cause goddammit it's happy hour
And isn't that what we all want to be

There's mirrors all around the walls
It's another round of melon balls
Look into my reflection
I wonder what I'm doin here
An hours past and I've still got half a beer
Just shakin you out of my head

And now bartender, pour me some better thoughts
Well this glass is full of memories of you
And forget me nots
Get me one more whiskey sour
Cause goddammit it's happy hour
And isn't that what we all want to be

Oh bartender, pour me some better thoughts
Well this glass is full of memories of you
And forget me nots
Get me one more whiskey sour
Cause goddammit it's happy hour
And isn't that what we all want to be

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