Uploaded October 2025 | Updated September 2026, 7 hours ago

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🎸 “Sad Dive Bar”

(by Muddy Rock)

Neon flickers, it’s half past two,
Bartender’s mop got more work to do,
Ashtray full of dreams gone cold,
I’m sittin’ here with stories I can’t retold.

In this sad dive bar, where hearts come to hide,
Whiskey’s the preacher, and pain’s my bride.
The jukebox cries a lonesome guitar,
I’m drownin’ my soul in this sad dive bar.

Old man sleepin’ where the pool balls lie,
Tells me life’s a joke, then waves goodbye,
A lady in red, tears on her sleeve,
She came for love, but she’ll never leave.

In this sad dive bar, where hearts come to hide,
Whiskey’s the preacher, and pain’s my bride.
The jukebox cries a lonesome guitar,
I’m drownin’ my soul in this sad dive bar.

The lights go dim, I see my reflection,
Nothin’ left but a lost direction,
Maybe tomorrow I’ll find my road,
But tonight, I’m payin’ off what I’m owed.

In this sad dive bar, I’m a singer on the stage,
Pourin’ out my life on a wrinkled page.
Love done cut me deep, left a scar,
Still pour me one more, in this sad dive bar.