Smokey bar
Mediocre band playin’
Old familiar songs, hit after hit
Neon lights
Cuttin’ through the smoke a new Minnesota
Fats is chalkin’ up his stick
Nine ball in the corner pocket,
twenty dollars gone
Two Bubba’s standin’ toe to toe about
to get it on

[Chorus:]
That’ll make you wanna drink
Say, what the heck
Turn up a cold one
Throw down your paycheck
A room full of good times, laughter and pain
That’ll make you wanna drink
That’ll make you wanna drink

Country boy
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Out there on the dance floor with mud
on his boots
He brought straight from the farm
Older man
Gold chains around his neck and a pretty
young thing hangin’ on his arm
I bet he’s got a couple of them little blue pills
She ain’t gonna, but for drinks all night she’ll
make him think she will

[Repeat Chorus]

The reason I came in here is I screwed
up real bad
She’s made it mighty clear, she ain’t never
comin’ back

[Repeat Chorus]

That’ll make you wanna drink