Sittin’ on a stool in this worn-out bar
Sippin’ moonshine blues and it goes down hard
One more night, it just ain’t right, you’re not around
Chips in the beds and the creaks in the floor
The neon sign at the top of the door
I hear the buzz and think of in the days
There I go, lookin’
Thinkin’ that gon’ walkin’ in
But ain’t no way, I tell there’s somethin’ about this place
There’s in the
in the walls
I can’t, I can’t, I can’t no more
these in the
in the walls
I can’t, I can’t, I can’t no more
these in the walls
there’s in the the walls
So I back the fade
Cause back the jukebox plays
I feel close in the smoke, so I breathe in
There I go, lookin’
Thinkin’ that gon’ walkin’ in
But ain’t no way, I tell there’s somethin’ about this place
There’s in the
in the walls
I can’t, I can’t, I can’t no more these in the walls
in the I can’t, I can’t, I can’t no more
these in the in the walls
there’s in the Yeah, in the walls, I know
Yeah, the whole **** place is screaming out, about you
So ain’t no I’m leaving this room
There’s in the There’s in the walls
I can’t, I can’t, I can’t no more these in the walls
in the I can’t, I can’t, I can’t no more
these in the there’s in the walls
Yeah, there’s in the walls
