Tip Jar Lyrics - Frankie Ballard


1 Me and the boys, we played every frat house and dive

2 We rocked the Razorbacks, the Vols and the Crimson Tide

3 We were down and destined when she walked up to the stage

4 Dropped a note in the tip jar, blew a kiss and walked away


5 I counted two hundred dollars, one request for the Grateful Dead

6 A couple bottle caps, a business card, and a perfume note that said:


7 "I love hurricanes and long-necks, and guitars cranked up on ten

8 Waking up with the sunset, and hanging here at the Hog's Breath

9 Lighters raised up in the smoke rings, the sunburn on some new ink

10 I'm hearing Drift Away while you sing, and kissing beneath the stars"

11 Oh man, you find all kind of things in a tip jar


12 I held her that summer, living on borrowed time

13 'Cause once September comes, everybody says goodbye

14 Now it's the last show and here she comes to the stage

15 Dropped a snapshot in the tip jar, blew a kiss and walked away


16 I counted five hundred dollars, one request for the Grateful Dead

17 And a picture of her with those long tan legs, and on the back it said:


18 "I love hurricanes and long-necks, and guitars cranked up on ten

19 Waking up with you at sunset, and hanging here at the Hog's Breath

20 Lighters raised up in the smoke rings, the sunburn on some new ink

21 I'm hearing Drift Away while you sing, baby, take care of my heart"

22 Man, you find all kind of things in a tip jar


23 I see lighters raised in the smoke rings, and sunburn on some new ink

24 I'm playing Drift Away but I can't sing, as she slips off into the dark

25 Man, you find all kind of things in a tip jar

26 Yeah, you find all kind of things in a tip jar


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