The Bacon Brothers - Boys In Bars 2016

Hear that jukebox pound But you barely see inside Rumor had it years ago Is where that girl had died Why they caled it a cafe Well I never understood No tables on the street The coffee tastes like mud Every night at five(5) o'clock They'd start to come around We'd begin to set em up And they would knock em down Sometime after midnight WIth a pocket full of green We'd lock the doors and step outside And our days would begin And cause we were boys in bars Runnin over the shootin stars Cruisin broadway wIthout cars We were gonna take that town Nothin there would knock us down That old apple would be ours George was a lawyer In an old brooks brothers suIt And glen worked for homicide He had a pistol in his boot Franco was a sculptor Who looked something like an eagle Chas did a lot of things None of them were legal Debbi was a waItress And she came all the way from Queens SIt around and wonder how She got into those jeans Nicky tended bar So he always drank for free Johnny was a lover And he taught everything to me And we were boys in bars Cool as ice cubes sharp as darts Runnin down all those lonely hearts All that liquid goes All those lives we sewed All those medals All those scars Last night I was thinkin back To those sweet old Disco days But you know the memories were cloudy Through that thick marlboro haze Freezin outside fifty four's(54) Just hopin he'd pick me Skiing down Columbus Just like Jean, Claude, Killey Back before the ticking clock made all of us it's slave And back before the search for love Could put you in your grave I'd never trade the days I lost For the years that I have found Sometimes late at night I can hear that jukebox pound We were boys in bars (We were boys in bars) Runnin over the shootin stars (Shootin stars) We were boys in bars (We were boys in bars) Cruisin Broadway wIthout cars (WIthout cars) We were boys in bars (We were boys in bars) Cool as ice cubes sharp as darts (Sharp as darts) We were boys in bars (Yeah we were boys in bars) Runnin down all those lonely hearts Some move down