Giddy up Bar Stool

Giddy up Bar Stool By Terry Thomas

I can feel the storm a brewing

I can hear that haunting sound

And I don’t want to be here
When old thunder comes to town

Turn around:

I like to laugh and joke around
And have myself some fun

Staggering thru that front door
Just a head of the sun

I have always been faithful
To my marriage I’ve been bound

But that ain’t gonna matter much
When old thunder comes around

Chorus:

Giddy up Bar Stool
Take me home

The wine and the women
Have kept me here to long

I feel a storm a brewing
I can hear that haunting sound

And I don’t want to be here
When old thunder comes to town