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Drinks on me...

Bar room hero
 
He's everyone's friend
 
If the price is right
 
He's got money to spend
 
Drinks on me
 
Are his only words
 
Goes home alone
 
Just him and that damn ol bluebird
 
Don't worry people
 
He'll be back next week
 
Payday's close
 
Besides, he needs a twenty to eat
 
Bar room hero  
 
Heard he died last night
 
Just him and that damn ol blue bird
 
No one else in sight...
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
Written by Sparrow_Blackwind (SeaSerpentHeart)
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