Break Up In A Bar (Commentary)

Coulda done it in the driveway

Wave goodbye in my rearview

If you'd have written me a letter

Telling me that it was over

It'd tore me right in two

But you said it wasn't working

Walked out and left me on this stool

But if you gon' tell me goodbye, baby

The place you did, it's pretty cool

They got a hundred different whiskeys

They got my favorite kind of beer

They got more girls than I can count

Looking good, spinning round and round, round here

Yeah, girl, you know I'm gonna miss you

And the way you felt here in my arms

But when somebody breaks your heart

Moving on ain't half as hard

When you break up in a bar

You saved me a lot of trouble, uh

A couple tears and a little gas, alright

'Cause I'da just got in my truck

Hit the road and ended up

Right here where I'm already at

They got a hundred different whiskeys

They got my favorite kind of beer

They got more girls than I can count

Looking good, spinning round and round, round here

Yeah, girl, you know I'm gonna miss you

And the way you felt here in my arms

But when somebody breaks your heart

Moving on ain't half as hard

When you break up in a bar

So bye bye, baby

Girl, I hope you find what you need

Yeah, I'll be alright baby

You ain't gotta worry 'bout me

They got a hundred different whiskeys

They got my favorite kind of beer

They got more girls than I can count

Looking good, spinning round and round, round here

Yeah, girl, you know I'm gonna miss you

And the way you felt here in my arms

But when somebody breaks your heart

Moving on ain't half as hard

When you break up in a bar

Yeah, when somebody breaks your heart

Moving on ain't half as hard

When you break up in a bar, oh, yeah