Broken Neon Hearts

There's an old troubadour up on a barstool
Dim-lit strangers out on a dance floor
Double Blackjack whiskey floatin' on Coke and ice
Lonesome steel guitar cryin' through the conversation
In this roadside, county line, dive location
Ladies' half price, two-for-one Tuesday night

It's where the lost and lonely go
It's where the endless cold beer flows
Music plays, and the healing starts
For the lonesome, blue, broken neon hearts

The boys in the band are layin' down Whitley
Late night slow dance to "Miami, My Amy"
One more round till the lights come on
Some folks say it's a hole in the wall
Come on in, in here you see it all
Late last call, then we take it on home

It's where the lost and lonely go
And the endless cold beer flows
Music plays and the healing starts
For the lonesome, blue, broken neon hearts

It's where the lost and lonely go
And the endless cold beer flows
The music plays and the healing starts
For the lonesome, blue, broken neon hearts
The lonesome, blue, broken neon hearts