Testo di Happy Hour

hey mister bartender are you aware you're slowly killing my father when he comes in there hey mister bartender just in case you're not sure you're tearing my family to shreds with every scotch you pour you've become the shoulder to cry on the only source of cheer mister bartender won't you lend me your ear never met you don't know who you are do you ever think about the men that live in your bar "drinking up Sundays spending them alone" there is no home there is no home "just a place where everyone knows your name" it's such a shame it's such a shame bartender remember this face