Letras
Hanging out, hanging in there, and barely hanging on
Waiting for the tune to change
Trapped in the words of a sad country song
Hanging out, hanging in there, and barely hanging on
I'm in this bar room almost every night
Don't cause much trouble, I don't start many fights
I wait my turn and I just wait too much
And the waitresses all like me 'cause I smile but I don't touch
I like the band here and I love country music
But the songs they sing sometimes get way too close to home
And I'd like to be holding a girl out on the dance floor
But tonight I'm barely holding my own
Hanging out, hanging in there, and barely hanging on
Waiting for the tune to change
Trapped in the words of a sad country song
Hanging out, hanging in there, and barely hanging on
Old James, the bartender, he always plays it cool
He cuts me off before I fall off my stool
He'll take my keys and he never will repeat
All the lies I always tell him when I'm in way too deep
Hanging out, hanging in there, and barely hanging on
Waiting for the tune to change
Trapped in the words of a sad country song
Hanging out, hanging in there, and barely hanging on
Hanging out, hanging in there, and barely hanging on
Waiting for the tune to change
Trapped in the words of a sad country song
Hanging out, hanging in there, and barely hanging on
Hanging out, hanging in there, and barely hanging on