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Happy Hour's next door
But you'll have to brave the downpour, I’m staying here
Where I can get a song free with my drink to smooth things along
The bartender, he looks kind of sauced but he always knows what's going down
It’s all how you carry yourself here at the holiday cocktail lounge
I didn't talk or say much but I got to know a lot
The greatest delicacies of Spain
The effects of rain on your brain
Another drink with my free song
The usual things they come and move along
Here at the holiday cocktail lounge
I have heard some places can change how you feel
It's not something you can see
But I think that it's real
Words that were spoken of passing thoughts in the mind
Somebody just rolled through and they left them behind
Maybe they sat in this very stool
And didn't make a sound
They just came and went
Here at the holiday cocktail lounge