I Know This Bar

I know this bar

With a jukebox full of medicine

And christmas lights blinking

Around a clouded mirror

It's not that far

From old voelkers bowling alley

Just go up there and turn right

It's about three blocks from here

You'll probably find grace

Her shift starts at happy hour

She's got this sweet face

Easy as tea leaves to read

You gotta know what to look for

You gotta know what's there to find

But then i guess you don't really know her

So nevermind

I used to hang out a lot around here

In that part of town

Where all the white kids

Still have feathered hair

I know this song

With this one really killer line

I don't remember it exactly

But it slays me every time

It's on the jukebox there

I know it's number 5403

Go put that song on for me won't you

And make gracie think of me