Karaoké Nothing's News Clint Black

I spent my lifetime wishin' the waitress would come around

Tellin' jokes and shootin' pool on the other side of town

The whistle blows at five o'clock

There's only one place

I'll be found

Down at Ernie's ice-house liftin' long-necks

To that good old country sound

And talkin' 'bout the good old times braggin' on how it used to be

I've worn out the same old lines

And now it seems nothing's news to me

There's nothin' like a steel guitar cryin' in the night

There's nothin' like a sawdust floor and a good old friendly fight

I finally find my way back home and you'd patch up my face

That was another time and another place

And talkin' 'bout the good old times braggin' on how it used to be

I've worn out the same old lines

And now it seems nothing's news to me

I wonder how I came to be the know-it-all I am

And how the world ever got used to me?

Talkin' 'bout the good old times braggin' on how it used to be

I've worn out the same old lines

And now it seems nothing's news to me