Down The Pub
Standing at the bar
Smoking ash tray and cigar
Double whisky glass in hand
Isn’t his life grand
Laughing out loud
Drinking pints with the crowd
Smutty jokes, football results
Going home filled to the gills
Talking in a huddle
Pints on table in a muddle
Who’s round next, let us guess
Not mine I got the last
Working behind the bar
Drinking up time not far
One last round, one last pint
Wishing all a good night
Going home at last
Time to clear up the glass
Put out lights, lock the door
Back tomorrow for some more