Pop a top again I think I'll have another round
Set 'em up my friend
Then I'll be gone and you can let some other fool sit down
I'd like for you to listen to a joke I heard today
From a woman who said she was through and calmly walked away
I tried to smile and I did awhile but it looked so out of place
Did you ever hear of a clown with teardrops streaming down his face
So pop a top again...
On to me is misery and here I'm wasting time
Cause a row of fools on a row of stools is not what's on my mind
But then you see her leaving me was not what I prefer
So it's either here drinking beer or home remembering her
So pop a top again I think I'll have another round
Just one more my friend
Then I'll be gone and you can let some other fool sit down
