LS Lyrics

Watching basketball on the tube
Drinking a beer and feeling rude.
There's a band playing in the other room
But no one is paying any mind.

Watching the cue smack the nine
And that pinball's screaming line.
The lights are dancing to Wilco on the juke
It's that song complaining about someone being out of line.

I used to come here with friends
We'd drink Irish whiskey and talk about the people we knew.
Laughing about stretching before punk rock shows
Reminiscing about playing Frisbee in graveyards.

These friends span the country now
But we make plans anyhow.
Maybe it's because we're all fans of a different sport
Maybe it's all the songs we wrote.

I used to come here with friends
We'd drink Irish whiskey and talk about the people we knew.
Laughing about stretching before punk rock shows
Reminiscing about playing Frisbee in graveyards.