The Bartenders Song
Kris kristofferson music prompt
Put your glass down by my arm
Pop the top and pour a beer
Just let it slide smooth down the side
'cos a head is bitter like the night
Outside the wind''s a raging fool
Who grabs my clothes and shoves me 'round
So let me sit here on your stool
And help me make it through the night.
The day was dreary
Work a fight
And now a storm
Captures the night
So bring your bottles of golden light
And help me make it through the night.
Copyright © Stephen Thompson | Year Posted 2018
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