Matthew Ryan - Happy Hour lyrics

Well the clocks are quiet Little Joe's in jail He got stopped late Sunday Piss drunk and ordinary Took a swing, no bail And Clyde only smiles When Mary Anne is here You know she married too young To a poor anyone For money, for fear It's happy hour The music is loud It's happy hour Tell a joke Light a smoke Just let the day go for now Now things aren't the same Since Toby was k**ed For a while we a**umed He got fed up and moved For his dream in Nashville But we're all moving targets And it's all for sale Either a pearl shaped pill Is k**ing your will Or you're tooth and nail It's happy hour The music is loud It's happy hour Tell a joke Light a smoke Just let the years go for now Just let the years go for now Now it's barely dark out But it's falling light Maybe I should go Settle in at home I could sit and write all night But I've got trouble That don't let me move If you had everything you wished for Then what would you live for And what would you lose? It's happy hour Voices get loud It's happy hour Tell a joke Light a smoke Just let your dreams go for now Just let your dreams go for now