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Backstory:

About good times.                                                                                                                                                                   

Lyrics:

                                                  
Verse 1
Neon lights burn cooler than the beach sun
I like drinking beer and whiskey, not tequila or rum
Truth be told even Jimmy Buffet gets tired of the sand
I don't need no SPF Hundred and ten
When every Tv's got the game on and the bar’s full of fans
There ain't nothing wrong with a Bar stool and a cover band

Chorus
That’s where I go when the work week is done
I don't need a beach vacation to have a little fun
AC’s cooler than a sunburn on my skin
And the girls are just as pretty in t-shirts and jeans
They don't need a margarita to dance with me 
Don't need my boots in the sand cause I'm working on a bar tan

Verse 2
I hate the feel of blown out flip flops and jellyfish stings
The oceans always salty I hear sharks are mean
So I’ve found a better place for me to chill and unwind
I'll be lifting up long necks one drink at a time
So by next summer this ole bar bod will look just fine
I like working out with a 12 oz friend of mine right here…

Chorus
That's where I go when the work week is done
I don't need a beach vacation to have a little fun
AC’s cooler than a sunburn on my skin
And the girls are just as pretty in t-shirts and jeans
They don't need a margarita to dance with me
Don't need my boots in the sand cause I'm working on a bar tan

Solo

Bar Anthem Chorus
That's where I go when the work week is done
I don't need a beach vacation to have a little fun
AC’s cooler than a sunburn on my skin
And the girls are just as pretty in t-shirts and jeans
They don't need a margarita to dance with me
Don't need my boots in the sand cause I'm working on a bar tan
Everybody put a drink in your hand and Get to working on your bar tan