[verse 1] |
all the ladies of the canyon |
wearing black to the house parties |
crosby, stills and nash is playing |
wine is flowing with bacardi |
but sometimes girls just want to have fun |
the poetry inside of me is warm like a gun |
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[chorus] |
i bought me a truck in the middle of the night |
itll buy me a year if i play my cards right |
photo free exits from babys bedside |
cause they dont yet know what car i drive |
im just tryna keep my love alive |
with my bartender, hold me all night |
bartender, our loves alive |
baby remember, im not drinking wine |
but that cherry coke you serve is fine |
and our loves sweet enough on the vine |
bartender, bar-t-t-tender |
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[verse 2] |
all the ladies of the canyon |
wearing white for their tea parties |
playing games of repetition |
meditating in the garden |
and i love the little games that we play |
from the valley to the beach |
and when at last the day is done, i grab my keys |
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[chorus] |
i bought me a truck in the middle of the night |
itll buy me a year if i play my cards right |
photo free exits from babys bedside |
cause they dont yet know what car i drive |
im just tryna keep my love alive |
with my bartender, hold me all night |
bartender, our loves alive |
baby remember, im not drinking wine |
but that cherry coke you serve is fine |
and our loves sweet enough on the vine |
bartender, bar-t-t-tender |
bar-t-t-tender, bar-t-t-tender |
ha, ha, ha, ha |
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[outro] |
i bought me a truck in the middle of the night |
60 mph on pch drive |
head to long beach to newport |
by your side as they dont yet know where i reside |
60 miles from the last place i hide with my bar-t-t-tender |
hold me all night, bar-t-t-tender |
keep love alive, bar-t-t-tender |