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Good Time Bar
Pull up a stool, let me buy you a round,
This ain't no big city, just a good-time town.
A neon glow on a hardwood floor,
And folks singin’ "Chattahoochee" like never before.
Longneck’s cold, voices are warm,
A song and a smile’s all it takes to belong,
If you’re livin’ on love or chasin’ that neon rainbow,
We got a barstool waitin’, take the mic, let it go.
Ain’t gotta be famous, just sing from the heart,
Sing-a-long seven nights a week—might be your start!
At AJ’s, where the beer’s ice cold,
Where the stories get better every time they’re told.
From the first last call to the midnight train,
If you’re feelin’ low, we’ll ease your pain.
It’s a honky-tonk heaven where singers shine bright,
You might just hear AJ takin’ the mic!
From Way Down Yonder to a Small Town Southern Man,
This bar’s got history, built by his hands.
Three floors of country, one hell of a view,
A rooftop high and a shot or two.
Crowd’s gettin’ rowdy, boots slide on the ground,
Somebody’s beltin’ "It’s Five O’Clock Somewhere" loud.
If you’re livin’ on love or chasin’ that neon rainbow,
We got a barstool waitin’, take the mic, let it go.
Ain’t gotta be famous, just sing from the heart,
Sing-a-long seven nights a week—might be your start!
At AJ’s, where the beer’s ice cold,
Where the stories get better every time they’re told.
From the first last call to the midnight train,
If you’re feelin’ low, we’ll ease your pain.
It’s a honky-tonk heaven where singers shine bright,
You might just hear AJ takin’ the mic!
Ain’t no place better to two-step and sway,
Where the past meets the present in a country kinda way.
From the rooftop views to the lights down below,
We’re singin’ and swingin’ ‘til they close the doors!
At AJ’s, where the beer’s ice cold,
Where the stories get better every time they’re told.
From the first last call to the midnight train,
If you’re feelin’ low, we’ll ease your pain.
It’s a honky-tonk heaven where singers shine bright,
You might just hear AJ takin’ the mic!
So tip your hat, raise your glass,
This town moves fast, but some things last.
At AJ’s Good Time Bar, we’re livin’ right,
Sippin’ cold beer under Broadway lights.