Not a dance floor Not that kind of place Just a corner table And somewhere in between Same door Walk right in Don’t think twice Jim says “hey” Yeah, that’s nice Cold drink waiting Right on cue Don’t need much Just this spot Somewhere outside Cornhole boards They’re keeping score I don’t play Don’t need much more Take me over to the happy place Yeah, they know my name and face Nothing loud Nothing to chase Just a seat in the happy place Something soft Or something strong Depends on the day If it was long Takes the edge Yeah, that’ll do Prime rib night Slow and warm No performance No pretense Same old rhythm Same old pace I can just sit In this place Take me over to the happy place Yeah, they know my name and face Nothing loud Nothing to chase Just a seat in the happy place No big moment No big plan Just being here As I am Door swings open Someone walks in Same small world Coming around Take me over to the happy place Yeah, they know my name and face Cold drink waiting Same old spot Somewhere out in Oconomowoc
