Continuing the Kenny Chesney summer theme... Wanna be pirates, and wanna be stars... Well I see the souls of so many friends, And I see us all back here again. With sandy floors and ceiling fans, A Rastafarian one-man band with songs That fill my memories like a tip jar. Yeah, thats what I see When I see this bar. I see tourists at Christmas time, And I taste beers with a hint of lime. I feel lonely cause its not the same, Different faces and different names, Living like pirates out among the stars. Yeah, thats what I see When I see this bar. Pieces of our past slowly slip away, But time just stands still when I walk in this place. And I see a kid coming into his own And a man learning to move on. Somehow trying to find his way, A dreamer betting on blind faith Chasing that sun and following his heart. Yeah, thats what I see When I see this bar. Pieces of our past slowly slip away, But time just stands still when I walk in this place. A few have moved on back to Maine, Jacksonville and Key Biscayne. Some are still living the dream, Stuck in still life it seems. No matter where theyve been, Or where they are, Yeah, I see em here When I see this bar. When I see this bar. I wonder where we go from here Life aint over but its always near I think about all the good times that we had It makes me happy and it makes me sad How could we be so close, now so far apart Thats what I feel, thats what I see Yeah we were living like pirates and wannabe stars Thats what I see when I see this bar... https://youtube/watch?v=CWZe6YoHYIg
Posted on: Sat, 28 Jun 2014 03:59:57 +0000
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