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(hummmm) Yeah, I love this place.
There's a dent in the pine of the corner booth
Where we carved our names in our rowdy youth
And the neon beer sign has a steady hum
Welcoming everyone
who wants to come
And I love this bar
It's got my favorite kind of people
From the dreamers to the stars
Underneath this dusty ceiling
Yeah, I love this bar
Got an old jukebox that still plays the blues
For the broken hearts in their scuffed-up shoes
And the barkeep knows what you want to drink
Before you even have the time to think
And I love this bar
It's got my favorite kind of people
From the dreamers to the stars
Underneath this dusty ceiling
Yeah, I love this bar
Yeah, I love this bar
Just my kind of place
Yeah, I love this
bar