I Know This Bar

I know this bar, with a jukebox full of medicine And Christmas lights blinking 'round a clouded mirror It's not that far from the Voelkers Bowling alley Just go up there and then turn right, it's about 3 blocks from here You'll probably find Grace, her shift starts at happy hour She's got this sweet face, easy as tea leaves to read You gotta know what to look for, you gotta know what's there to find But I guess, you don't really know her so never mind I used to hang out a lot around there, in that part of town Where all the white kids still have feathered hair Yeah, I know this song, with this one really killer line I can't remember it exactly but it slays me every time Its on the jukebox there and I know it's number 5403 Go put that song on for me won't you and make Gracie think of me I used to hang out a lot around there, in that part of town Where all the white kids still have feathered hair I know this bar, with a jukebox full of medicine And Christmas lights blinking 'round a clouded mirror It's not that far from the Voelkers Bowling alley Stop there and turn right, it's about 4 blocks from there