Old Ones at the Bar Video (MV)

Remember when, at C.O.B
Remember when the shots fell down like dominoes
Ducks in row

I was 29, you lived out by the bus stop
We'd roll out on a Friday night
No where else to go

We'd never make it, on our own

40ish now, kids walking on our tightrope
Thumping like a kick drum
Crazy like Keith Moon

Let's Lyft away, you see where the cool kids play
We used to know the bouncers name
Pretend like we still do

I see we made it to the open
One more cloudy conversation
We made it out to the open
Just to close it

Let's go be the old ones at the bar
Let's go be the old ones at the bar
Let's go be the old ones at the bar

Let's go be the old ones at the bar
Let's go be the old ones at the bar
Let's go be the old ones at the bar
Let's go be the old ones at the bar
Let's go be the old ones at the bar
Let's go be the old ones at the bar