George Strait - Every little honky tonk bar

Wh^Giskey is the gasoline that lights the fire that burns the bridge I^Emce creates the water that's no longer runnin' under it S^Gtool holds the fool that pours the ^Emwhiskey on his b^Croken ^Dheart C^Gigarettes create the smoke that hides the lonesome in his eyes ^EmThe jukebox plays Hank, "I'm So Lonesome I Could Cry" D^Gance floor holds the folks ^Emtrying to f^Corget who they a^Dre A^Gnd that's what happens in ^Emevery little ^Chonky tonk ^Gbar

^GFriday night, it's a g^Emiven ^EmI'll be L-I-V-N, ^Glivin' ^CWe'll dance on the bar 'til we're ^Emsleeping it off in the ^Gca^Emr ^GMonday morning, it's a ^Emgiven ^EmI'll be D-R-A-G-N, ^Gdraggin' ^GAnd that's what happens in ^Emevery little ^Chonky tonk ^Gbar

^GNeon lights flashing bright 'til you're almost hypnotized ^EmWaitress, short skirt, gets hit on by every guy ^GComin' and goin', ^Emalways rollin' ^Cwith the flo^Dw ^GBartender, pour our drinks; Codigo, do a shot ^EmYou think you're tall and bulletproof ^EmUntil somebody says you're not ^GYou step outside ^Emthinkin' you're gonna s^Chow 'em you ^Dare ^GAnd that's what happens in ^Emevery little ^Chonky tonk ^Gbar

^GFriday night, it's a ^Emgiven ^EmWe'll be L-I-V-N, ^Glivin' ^CWe'll dance on the bar 'til we're ^Emsleeping it off in the ^Gca^Emr ^GMonday morning, it's a ^Emgiven ^EmWe'll be D-R-A-G-N, ^Gdraggin' ^GAnd that's what happens in ^Emevery little ^Chonky tonk ^Gbar ^G*Yeah, that's what ^Emhappens in ev^Cery little ^G**honky tonk bar

N.C.

Whiskey is the gasoline that lights the fire that burns the bri^Gdge