thinking pbr & jd

two fisted

booth back of the bar

eye line for doors exits

old habits die hard

I was two fisted drinking

thinking pbr & jd

my good buddies just might

pull me thru’

when I saw her walk in

look around

make a shrug take a long sigh

order from the barkeep

came over carrying

this seat taken?

as she took the pew

sighing again

I knew I’d find you here

old habits eh?

she didn’t mention the fight

so I thought it best

if I didn’t too