Back on a Barstool Songtext
von Austin Michael

I ain′t been sitting in a back pew
But I've been talking to God
And he knows all about you
I probably sound like a damn fool
I′m convinced that I'm not
But He don't listen to drunks

Ain′t been doin all I can and it ain′t working
Drownin' in a bottle of this bourbon
Wondering if you′re even hurtin'
Hell, I wonder if you′ve even heard that

I'm back on a barstool
Sittin here drinkin′
Just thinking about what I coulda done different
Like putting it down
And closing it out
And keepin' my cool
Cause I can't get you
Back on a barstool
No I can′t get you back on a barstool


Like the night we met
You walked in, turned every head
You burned hotter than a cigarette
In them blue jeans
And a white tee, little maybelline
Your hair′s a mess
Tried like hell, but I can't forget
Now I′m a wreck, so

I'm back on a barstool
Sittin here drinkin′
Just thinking about what I coulda done different
Like putting it down
And closing it out
And keepin' my cool
Cause I can′t get you
Back on a barstool
Nah I can't get you back on a barstool

Ain't been doin all I can and it ain′t working
Drownin′ in a bottle of this bourbon
Wondering if you're even hurtin′
Hell, I don't even feel the burn when


I′m back on a barstool
Sittin here drinkin'
Just thinking about what I coulda done different
Like putting it down
And closing it out
And keepin′ my cool
Cause I can't get you
Back on a barstool
No I can't get you back on a barstool

Yeah, back on a barstool
Back on a barstool
Yeah, back on a barstool