Pop a Top
Sit 'em up my friends
Then I'll be gone
Then you can let some other fool sit down
I'd like for you'd to listen to a joke I heard today
From a woman who said she was through and calmly walked away
I'd tried to smile and did a while it felt so outta place
Did you ever hear of a clown with tears drops streaming down his face.
Pop a top again I think I'll have another round
Sit 'em up my friend Then I'll be gone
And you can let some other fool sit down.
Home for me is misery and here I am wasting time
Cause a row of fools on a row of stools is not what's on my mind
But then you see her leaving me it's not what I prefer
So it's either here just drinking beer or at home remembering her.
Pop a top again I think I'll have another round
Sit 'em up my friend
Then I'll be gone and you can let some other fool sit down
Pop a top again.
Autor(es): Nat Stuckey