Bar Song Walk out the door With my guitar in hand Its just me and not a big band To sing some songs that everybody knows Like American Pie and Every Rose So many people come and watch me play Well, at least the regulars anyway and I'd like to thank them for their time cause' If it weren't for you guys, "this" wouldn't be mine We all try to have a good time We spill lots of beer and we drink lots of wine and We do lots of shots that we don't really like While I sit and sing into the mic all night Then we all go our separate ways In our discombobulated fuzzy haze Knowing that we'll meet again Same time, same place, until the end.