A.D. Robertson

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Last Call Lies

Bartender Yellin Bout The Hands On The Clock. Neon Hummin Like It Knows I Wont Stop. She Said Shes Leavin Said Shes Had Enough. But Shes Still Sittin Here So I Call Her Bluff. Glass Half Empty Same As

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Good Times Roll

Suns Hanging Low But We Aint In A Hurry. Back Porch Lights Start Flickering On. Theres A Cooler Full Of Nothing Too Fancy. But Its Cool And Its Right Where It Belongs. Neighbors Drifting Over Uninvite

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A Tune Worth Singing

Any Night Any Afternoon. Theres A Rhythm Yeah Theres Always A Tune. What Moves You Deep Might Not Move Me. But Thats The Beauty Thats The Key. Different Hearts Different Songs. But Were All Just Singi

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One More Round

Neon Buzzin Like Its Got A Heartbeat. Doors Swingin Every Time Somebody Walks In. Theres A Jukebox Hummin Somethin Familiar. And A Bartender Who Already Knows What Im Drinkin. Clock On The Wall Says W

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25 Interrupted

Michigan Girl With A California Sun. Twentyfive Years And Her Life Just Begun. One Phone Call And The World Got Still. But She Stood Right Up With A Stronger Will. Long Blonde Hair Fallin Down Her Bac

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Goes A Long Way

We Were Talking One Night Bout The State Of The World. How Some Folks Move Through It Like Selfcentered Pricks. Used To Be You Learned It Early No Big Mystery. Just A Little Common Damn Sense And Basi