The boys are all headed down to the bar
Giving me grief twisting my arm
Temptin’ me with a five o’clock whiskey sour
I like beer and I like shooting pool
Love killin’ time on an old bar stool
But it's gettin’ late boys
It's almost happy hour
When I walk in that house set it all down
And put my arms around her
Kids are growing like weeds
And one day they're gonna move out
So I'll rain check the high fives and the two for ones
I love you boys but I've gotta run
I'm going where there's the best happy hour in town
There's only 24 in any one day
You work most of those and then try to make
The most of what's left that the traffic and sleep don't devour
Don't nobody know how many you get
All you can control is how they get spent
With a little bit of love I'll make a few more happy hours
When I walk in that house set it all down
And put my arms around her
Kids are growing like weeds
And one day they're gonna move out
So I'll rain check the high fives and the two for ones
I love you boys but I've gotta run
I'm going where there's the best happy hour in town
My little piece of heaven the best happy hour in town
