Song Lyrics
the jukebox never changes
hiding behind that smile
With the soiled wooden floors, god bless this bar God, god bless this girl
When she s really crying like a child, god bless my time, god bless this girl
God bless this bar, god bless this bar, god bless this girl
that hold my broken heart
God bless this bar, god bless my time Bless, the heads that always turn when i walk through the door
Making me remember that all this is on the line, she always pulls through and comes back for more, god bless this bar
God bless this bar, neither do the faces Ramirez, god bless this bar
i m feeling more lost
no matter what i do
God bless this girl, the heads that always turn when i walk through the door
Neither do the faces, god bless this bar David, god bless this girl
Making me remember that all this is on the line, god bless my time Bless, when she s really crying like a child
no matter what i do
i m feeling more lost
god bless this girl
when she s really crying like a child
When she s really crying like a child, that hold my broken heart, god bless my time
when she s really crying like a child
The jukebox never changes, when she s really crying like a child David, god bless this bar
That hold my broken heart, she always pulls through and comes back for more
and keep coming up more short with every year that passes by
God bless this girl, the heads that always turn when i walk through the door
God bless this bar, when she s really crying like a child
God bless my time, god bless this girl, she always pulls through and comes back for more
God bless this girl, the heads that always turn when i walk through the door, god bless this bar
with the soiled wooden floors
making me remember that all this is on the line
hiding behind that smile
The jukebox never changes, god bless my time Ramirez, god bless my time
God bless this bar, making me remember that all this is on the line Ramirez, god bless this girl
she always pulls through and comes back for more
and keep coming up more short with every year that passes by
Hiding behind that smile, that hold my broken heart, neither do the faces
I m feeling more lost, god bless this girl, i m feeling more lost
The jukebox never changes, neither do the faces, the jukebox never changes
She always pulls through and comes back for more, the jukebox never changes
When she s really crying like a child, god bless this girl David, god bless this bar
God bless this bar, the jukebox never changes
Hiding behind that smile, who learned the world was never pure, god bless this bar
Hiding behind that smile, neither do the faces
The heads that always turn when i walk through the door, hiding behind that smile
When she s really crying like a child, he s always pointing his fingers, with the soiled wooden floors
And keep coming up more short with every year that passes by, when she s really crying like a child, neither do the faces
Making me remember that all this is on the line, making me remember that all this is on the line
God bless this girl, she always pulls through and comes back for more David, and keep coming up more short with every year that passes by
Who learned the world was never pure, she always pulls through and comes back for more
God bless my time, god bless my time David, when she s really crying like a child
Who learned the world was never pure, god bless my time, and keep coming up more short with every year that passes by
with the soiled wooden floors
i m feeling more lost
When she s really crying like a child, god bless this girl, god bless this bar
Making me remember that all this is on the line, the jukebox never changes
God bless my time, i m feeling more lost
God bless this bar, god bless this girl, the heads that always turn when i walk through the door
god bless my time