Lyrics
Verse 1
Key's still warm from somebody's pocket
Door don't stick the way I thought it would
Thirty years and the sign's still crooked
Same shit letters, understood
Dust on the bottles, dust on the mirror
Somebody swept but the ghosts stayed clean
I can hear us laughing a little bit clearer
Standing right where we used to be
Pre-Chorus
Turn the lights on slow
Let the old jukebox glow
There's a song in here that never left
Chorus
Pull the stools out, wipe 'em down
This is still our side of town
Thirty years can't touch the noise
We were making, we were making
Pour it up, we're here again
Same four walls, same old friends
Nothing closed that we can't reopen
Same stools, same stools, same stools
Verse 2
Found your name still carved in the counter
Right next to mine, a little worn
I thought this door was gone forever
Turns out it was just waiting for the storm
Pre-Chorus
Turn the lights on slow
Let the old jukebox glow
There's a song in here that never left
Chorus
Pull the stools out, wipe 'em down
This is still our side of town
Thirty years can't touch the noise
We were making, we were making
Pour it up, we're here again
Same four walls, same old friends
Nothing closed that we can't reopen
Same stools, same stools, same stools
Bridge
Not one thing about us has moved
Not one thing worth losing, lost
Just older hands on the same old grooves
Counting up what it cost
Chorus
Pull the stools out, wipe 'em down
This is still our side of town
Thirty years can't touch the noise
We were making, we were making
Pour it up, we're here again
Same four walls, same old friends
Nothing closed that we can't reopen
Same stools, same stools, same stools
Outro
Turn the sign around
We're open
We were always open


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