Pour Decision
[Verse 1]
It’s five o’clock again right here, Time to pour another beer.
Maybe a shot, it could be two, Yeah, you know what I’m gonna do.
[Verse 2]
Jukebox playing my old tune, Bartender says, "It's closing soon."
One more round, maybe a few, Guess I’ll leave when I get through.
[Pre-Chorus]
I know tomorrow, I’ll feel the pain, Swearin’ off whiskey once again.
But tonight I’m in the zone, Ain’t no way I’m goin’ home.
[Chorus]
Last round, the final call. Barkeep says, "Goodnight, y'all"
Chug it down, don’t spill a drop. End of the line, but I won’t stop
It’s a clear prediction, Backed by bad traditions.
I’m in prime condition, To make a pour decision.
[Verse 3]
Pocket’s light, but I don’t care, Put it all on a round to share.
Slurred-up speech, a blurry view, Ain’t got a clue, the bucks I blew.
[Verse 4]
Lights come on, the crowd thins out, Bartender shakes his head in doubt.
I tell myself, “Just one last sip,” But that’s a lie straight from my lips.
[Pre-Chorus]
I know tomorrow, I’ll feel the pain, Swearin’ off whiskey once again.
But tonight I’m in the zone, Ain’t no way I’m goin’ home.
[Chorus]
Last round, the final call. Barkeep says, "Goodnight, y'all"
Chug it down, don’t spill a drop. End of the line, but I won’t stop.
It’s a clear prediction, Backed by bad traditions.
I’m in prime condition, To make a pour decision.
[Bridge]
Swore last time would be the last, But here I am, raising my glass.
Same old cycle, same old lie, Guess I’ll quit—just not tonight.
[Chorus]
Last round, the final call. Barkeep says, "Goodnight, y'all"
Chug it down, don’t spill a drop. End of the line, but I won’t stop
It’s a clear prediction, Backed by bad traditions.
I’m in prime condition, To make a pour decision.
[Outro]
Keys are lost, my phone is dead, Guess I’ll stumble home instead.
Might regret it when I wake, But for now, pour me that drink.
I'm in prime condition, To make a pour decision.