Room At The Bar

Lyrics

[Verse 1: Colt Ford] Look who just rolled in, me and three of my friends Got on my boots and jeans, I'm a redneck king Saw Jack and Jim and some good time shine And any friend of yours is a friend of mine All I want is a seat, all I need is a beat I live the life like a rhyme, still standin' in line But that's alright with me, 'cause I'm a regular Joe Don't wanna be a star y'all, just a part of the show Ain't trying to be cool, won't suffer the fools See it goes, it sure funny, you can keep your money I keep my truck, you keep your fancy car If you're lookin' for me I'll be right at the bar [Chorus: Corey Smith] There's plenty of room at the bar Plenty of room at the bar If you don't like the rat race, we've got the right place There's plenty of room at the bar [Verse 2: Corey Smith] Cast away on the island of the misfit toys I spent my youth takin' shit from all the girls and boys 'Til I learned to get along with me, myself and I I got soft 'cause good boys don't cry They called me a freak, now I'm livin' up to the label I'm hungry as hell and I want my place at the table So I stop into this high class joint Lookin' for some dinner, but the odds are gettin' thinner Yeah, I'm checking at the lobby, they say I'm late They put my name at the bottom of the chart And said I have to wait A dress code, who's that guy over there Wearing the T shirt and jeans with all that gel in his hair That's not fair, but I guess it's just the way that it goes If you don't have reservations, then you better know the host Otherwise, be advised, they'll throw you out with the trash Back in the cold, you'll be beggin' for scraps But I'm not playin' that game, I know a place down the street Where they never judge a brother by the shoes on his feet They welcome everybody come from near and far There's always plenty of room at the bar [Chorus: Corey Smith] There's plenty of room at the bar Plenty of room at the bar If you don't like the rat race, we've got the right place There's plenty of room at the bar [Verse 3: Colt Ford & Corey Smith] Come on in, grab a seat I hear a hillbilly beat, but you can tap your feet Now grab a drink and don't stress We're gonna treat you like a friend, no matter how you dress No matter where you come from, this is where you are Don't swap the grill, sit back and chill Everybody here is gonna make you feel like a star Yeah, yeah, yeah [Chorus: Corey Smith] There's plenty of room at the bar Plenty of room at the bar If you don't like the rat race, we've got the right place There's plenty of room at the bar [Outro: Corey Smith] There's plenty of room at the bar There's plenty of room at the bar If you don't like the rat race, we've got the right place There's plenty of room at the bar There's plenty of room at the bar There's plenty of room at the bar There's plenty of room at the bar Yeah