Caitlyn Smith - Scenes From A Corner Booth At Closing Time On A Tuesday lyrics

[Verse 1] There’s a Marlboro Man with horn-rimmed gla**es Holding up the end of the bar Yeah, he’s rubbin’ his neck, drink in his hand, ignoring the band I’ve seen him in this place before [Verse 2] She’s a fake I.D. with dirty blonde hair Sippin’ on a Moscow Mule Aah, shirt too low, skirt too high, catchin’ the eye Of every Hefner in the room [Chorus] And maybe it’s just me or is everybody in here Just as lonely? Or is it just another scene from a corner booth at closing time On a Tuesday? [Verse 3] There’s a cellphone man with his tie on the table Nothin’ in his gla** but the rocks Yeah he’s watchin’ the door, checkin’ the time, checkin’ the town You can almost hear his heart .. tick-tock [Verse 4] Then the door flies open and the breeze blows and then I can see her Wedding ring, you know that it ain’t his And her lipstick is guilty red, he pulls her close and they start to dance They fit right in [Chorus] And maybe it’s just me or is everybody in here Just as lonely? Or is it just another scene from a corner booth at closing time On a Tuesday? [Chorus] Maybe it’s just me or is everybody in here Just as lonely? Or is it just another scene from a corner booth at closing time On a Tuesday? [Bridge] Heyyyyyyyy [Outro] Then the Marlboro man with horn-rimmed gla**es Disappears with the dirty blonde hair And the bartender stacks the chairs And we all goooooo home