At the End of a Bar

You can find your future, or run into your past You can look for answers at the bottom of a glass You can make a best friend, and never know their name And buy 'em shots of tequila, then forget why you came There's a million things that you can find Bartender conversation or a pair of blue eyes, yeah Your true love or next broken heart Maybe a party crowd on a Friday night Long necks, long lines and neon signs, hell Sometimes that's where it all starts At the end of a bar You can hear a cover band playing '90s songs Become a brand-new man To time marches on Time marches on There's a million things that you can find Bartender conversation or a pair of blue eyes, yeah Your true love or next broken heart Maybe a party crowd on a Friday night Long necks, long lines and neon signs, hell Sometimes that's where it all starts At the end of a bar Oh, there's a million things that you can find Bartender conversation or a pair of blue eyes, yeah Your true love or next broken heart (or next broken heart) Maybe a party crowd on a Friday night (ooh, Friday night) Long necks, long lines and neon signs, hell (neon signs) Sometimes that's where it all starts At the end of a bar At the end of a bar, oh, yeah At the end of a -, at the end of a - At the end of a bar At the end of a -, at the end of a - At the end of a bar You can find your future or run into your past You can look for answers at the bottom of a glass