[Verse]

Down at Tommy's Tavern on the main town road,

There's a dusty old jukebox and stories untold,

Bob's at the counter with a glint in his eye,

Serving up the memories with the whiskey dry.

[Verse]

Barstools creakin' and laughter in the air,

Old friends gather 'round in patched-up chairs,

Pool table's worn but the cues still glide,

It's where love and loss are set aside.

[Chorus]

Do you guys need anything, any stouts tonight?

We're here to share the stories, either wrong or right,

From the break of dawn to the neon lights,

Tommy’s Tavern is the heart of the night.

[Verse]

Sally's in the corner with her worn-out boots,

Hummin' to the classics, singin' the blues,

A picture of her daddy hangs on the wall,

Reminds her that she's not alone after all.

[Verse]

Sunday morning comes, and the crowd is thin,

But Tommy's doors are open, they always let you in,

Church bells ring but here it's sacred too,

A place where everyone’s included, me and you.

[Chorus]

Do you guys need anything, any stouts tonight?

We're here to share the stories, either wrong or right,

From the break of dawn to the neon lights,

Tommy’s Tavern is the heart of the night.