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๐Ÿบ๐—ง๐—ต๐—ถ๐˜€ ๐—ถ๐˜€ ๐—ข๐˜‚๐—ฟ ๐—•๐—ฎ๐—ฟ๐Ÿบ

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[Verse] Music is playing on a Tuesday night Dust on the old guitar, but the sound is still right (the sound is right) Leaning on the counter where cowboy stories were told (it ended up with a cowboy fight) [Pre-Chorus] The town is spinning but i don't care Time slows down when I see you there In a room full of strangers, you are my star (I met you at this small town bar, we got home before the morning star) [Chorus] We raise a glass to the broken The brave Playing my old guitar while the whiskey waves No clock on the wall, (โ€˜cause itโ€™s always 5 oโ€™clock) Strangers become brothers when weโ€™re ready to rock Letโ€™s have a drink โ€” leave the guns in the car Raise your glasses, raise a memory, this is our bar (this has always been our bar) [Verse] Stained-glass saints in the mirror behind Every stoolโ€™s got a ghost and a alibi But the truthโ€™s in the chorus and the scars on my heart If youโ€™re lost in the noise (remember who you are, this is our small town bar) Yeah, this is our bar! [Chorus] We raise a glass to the broken and the brave Playing an old tune, (the whiskey waves) No clock on the wall, its always 5 o'clock Strangers become brothers and mothers (when we're ready to rock) So have a drink โ€” bring your stories to the bar Raise heaven, don't raise hell (this is our bar, yes you can tell) I will meet you at the bar This old fashion, small town bar [Chorus] We raise a glass to the broken and the brave The town is spinning but do we care! Time slows down once i see you here In a room full of strangers, you are my star (I met you at this small town bar) This small town Texas bar