Ye Olde Tavern - Psychosomatic

Work all week and I’m feeling

Like I’m locked in a cage

Saturday night, wound up tight

And we’re ready to rage

Only bar in town where

Everybody knows your name

Tiny’s gonna 86 you if you

Start acting lame

Squealing round the corner at 20th an P

Tonight we’re gonna buy some shots at the O. T

Only place to go after the show

Where everyone gets fucked up and out of control

Survived Irish car bombs

Just to walk in a Jameson kick

Big pimpin' line 'em up

So we can slam 'em down lickety split

Yes it’s true swilling beer until

We’re the talk of the town

2'o clock’s winding down

Thimi’s yelling «Get the fuck out!»

It opens at 6 if you don’t wanna drink alone

With Vance and Damon slinging booze

Then it sure feels like home!