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there ain't a whole lot of places, for people round here to go, but when the work week's done, we're bound to have some fun, down at the watering hole, population seven hundred, is all this little town can hold, but friday night i swear, they're all right here, hanging at the watering hole, it ain't a watering hole for horses, or a place where people go to swim, though there's a sign that says no fishin', no telling what you might reel in, yea a jukebox and a dance floor, the wings are hot and the beer is cold, the night is always young when you're having fun, down at the watering hole, hey that old bartender i bet he's seen it all, he's seen grown men cry, and girls gone wild, and a few good bar room brawls, saturday morning at the diner, there'll be a few good stories told, like who's the fool, who fell off his stool, down at the watering hole,

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Artist: gord bamford