Dollar Beer

Hot night in the summertime
Nothing to do but count your nickels and dimes
At the waterhole, there's a show next door
It's teenage kicks that we're a bit too
Old for the girls outside
And they hold hands and laugh toghet
Too old for the girls outside
And they hold hands

All I ever wanted was a change
You sound just like a broken record playing
It's a penny in a jar
It's an "I'll-be-gone-next-year"
It's a penny in a jar
And it's a dollar for a beer

Seasons tend to come and go
There's nothing to do but watch the weather get cold
At a dive bar, it's a graveyard
The living's easy and the drink is
Hard, oh
Birds of a feather we are
Foul flock together
It's hard, oh
Birds of a feather we are

All I ever wanted was a change
You sound just like a broken record playing
It's a penny in a jar
It's an "I'll-be-gone-next-year"
It's a penny in a jar
And it's a dollar for a beer