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Ashley McBryde

A Little Dive Bar In Dahlonega

 

A Little Dive Bar In Dahlonega

(album: Girl Going Nowhere - 2018)


To the bag packed, first love leaver
The heart cracked, double down dreamer
The homesick for grass that's greener
And a slice of Mama's peach pie

To the flat broke, couch cushion gas money
The worker bee that ain't getting no honey
Missing someone all the while running
Gunning for the brighter lights

Here's to the break ups that didn't break us
The break down, wrong turn that takes ya
To a little dive bar in Dahlonega
Hear a song from a band that saves ya, man
It's hitting rock bottom smoke 'em if you got 'em
Nothing's going right
Making the best of the worst day kinda night

We've all got a number that we don't wanna drunk dial
And a good friend we ain't seen in a while
And a slow dance left in these boots
And a chance at putting down new roots

Here's to the break ups that didn't break us
The break down, wrong turn that takes ya
To a little dive bar in Dahlonega
Hear a song from a band that saves ya, man
It's hitting rock bottom smoke 'em if you got 'em
Nothing's going right
Making the best of the worst day kinda night

Here's to the break ups that didn't break us
The break down, wrong turn that takes ya
To a little dive bar in Dahlonega
Meet a girl outside Atlanta, man
It's hitting rock bottom smoke 'em if you got 'em
Nothing's going right
You're just singing along with your drink raised
A pretty little blonde thing's looking your way
Making the best of the worst day kinda night
Yeah, it's making the best of the worst day kind of night

Oh...
Here's to the breakups
It's that kinda night

done

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