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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