Bars Closing Songtext
von Brit Taylor

Bars closing, we drank up all the wine
The band′s on the last song, last slow dance of the night
Two drinks in we knew where this was going

Bars closing, they're stacking up the chairs
Turning off the neon, tab still waiting there
Hearts beating fast, moving in slow motion


Bars closing, and you′re thinking what I'm thinking
Flames are growing, your kind of lonesome's my kind of lonesome
We both know it, invitations open
Bars closing, they said we gotta leave
Bartenders at the door, staring holes through you and me
We ain′t gotta say what′s left unspoken

Bars closing, and you're thinking what I′m thinking
Flames are growing, your kind of lonesome's my kind of lonesome
We both know it, invitations open
Bars closing

Bars closing, and you′re thinking what I'm thinking
Flames are growing, your kind of lonesome′s my kind of lonesome
We both know it, invitations open
Bars closing
Bars closing