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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, (โcause itโs always 5 oโclock) Strangers become brothers when weโre ready to rock Letโs 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 stoolโs got a ghost and a alibi But the truthโs in the chorus and the scars on my heart If youโre 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

