Verse 1
Friday night lights under neon and chrome
Old friends crowding that worn leather booth
Talking old times and new plans we dreamed
Laughter hanging thick like sweet perfume
You walk in smiling, that look in your eye
Somebody signals the band to play one more tune
Raise up a glass, just to savor the mood
Nothing’s too heavy, nothing’s too soon
Chorus
If you don't like the beer or wine
No regrets, just give it some time
Try some whiskey with squeezed juice, a little bit of lime
Find yourself laughing at nothing, feeling so fine
Post-Chorus
Oh oh, pour it one more time
Oh oh, a little bit of lime
Verse 2
We all got a taste that we chase every night
Maybe yours is southern sweet or something light
But if that old spark is missing, let your worries unwind
On the edge of a glass with a twist of lime
Pre-Chorus
We got stories to tell, we got songs on the radio
Raise your glass, let the good times roll
Chorus
If you don't like the beer or wine
No regrets, just give it some time
Try some whiskey with squeezed juice, a little bit of lime
Find yourself laughing at nothing, feeling so fine
Post-Chorus
Oh oh, pour it one more time
Oh oh, a little bit of lime
Bridge
Sunset's getting low but we're still here
Making memories in this old bar, year after year
Don’t let someone else tell you what’s right or wrong
A little flavor in life makes you belong
Chorus
If you don't like the beer or wine
No regrets, just give it some time
Try some whiskey with squeezed juice, a little bit of lime
Find yourself laughing at nothing, feeling so fine
Post-Chorus
Oh oh, pour it one more time
Oh oh, a little bit of lime
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