Happy Hour Uncle Kracker

It's just a stones throw from as good as it gets
Not far from grace and not too far fetched
I might be wrong but I must confess
That I'm a regular guest at the local nest
And as a local mess I lit a hole in the wall
All the answers to life on the bathroom stall
A crawl, a hop, a skip, a jump
A leap, a stop, a skii, a bump

Don't need no evening gowns, no ties, no fancy suits
No one's here to tell you what you can and cannot do, ooh

Every hour is happy hour
No one seems to mind that the sun don't shine
There's no backstage pass, there's no VIP
And everything's as beautiful as beautiful can be

I love this soft urban way of life
With thе friendly neighbors and the friеndly wives
You don't get caught, you don't get burned
You don't lose your spouse, but you lose your turn
And that high nose serving up cold mimosas
Just say 'bring the ladies just a little bit closer'
Amarosa fills the room, chick-a-boom, chick-a-boom

Come and find yourself on a really cool night
You can go and lose yourself and know that everything's alright, ha