Happy Hour Lyrics

Hey, Hey, where are we living now,
from witching to happy hour.
Which is hours and hours away from here.
And god, all of these ears and eyes,
familiar faces and family ties.
Which is ours and ours alone.
Where are we living now.
Hey J, I'm unraveling.
I might be on the next train,
which may or may not come in.
And JoAnn says, "follow your hands."
They don't know because they don't remember.
Where are we living now.

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Songwriter(s): Scott Schoenbeck, Daniel Didier, David von Bohlen, Jason Gnewikow
Copyright: Tornado Country Music, Darling Partisan, Songs Music Publishing LLC, Take Me Drunk I M Home Again, To Vera Sue
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