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 th friendly neighbors and the frindly 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

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

Every hour is happy hour, every hour…

I see a real young girl with a real old man

And I bet they’re not related

Because she got a big chest and a real small dress

And the rest of the girls all hate it

I see faded dreams and some old routines

I see prom queens with some faded dreams

A faded scene?

Nope, not for me

'Cause that’s my favorite place to be

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

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

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