Ten Empty Barstools (055)

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Ten empty barstools,
And Monday night was dead.
Then she walked right in,
And I quickly turned my head.

Drop-dead beautiful
And a right friendly smile.
Things were pickin' up,
So I thought I'd stay awhile.

Oh yeah!
Ten empty barstools,
And Monday night was dead.

And then she ordered
A vodka martini.
Nine empty barstools,
But not the one next to me.

We got to talkin',
She and I hit it off.
I knew right away
That she sure liked her Smirnoff.

Oh yeah!
Ten empty barstools,
And Monday night was dead.

A few drinks later,
We had a great ol' time.
When she touched my hand,
I took it as a good sign.

Before I knew it,
We're leavin' together.
Eleven barstools,
Monday night gettin' better.

Oh yeah!
Ten empty barstools,
And Monday night was dead.

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Truman T. Tiger aka Richard H. Schaefer
Inspired by empty barstools on a Monday night

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