Brian Krumm and His Barfly Friends

Lyrics

Stagger Inn (Again)

Sitting back here before the show
In the office by the stockroom, it’s closed…
Filled with bottles and cans.

We got wine, whiskey and gin.
We got everything that a man or a woman could want

And the back room was filled with smoke.
Dusty papers and a beer sign, it’s broke.
Waiting is the hardest part.

Waiting for nine o’ clock.
Cause that’s when it’s time to rock.
To step on the small stage
With black and white tile
That was all the rage in 1974.
At the Stagger Inn. At the Stagger Inn.

Many times I stole a kiss.
In the alley that led you all into this.
Stepped inside the swinging doors.
Waiting is the hardest part, for sure.

Waiting for nine o’ clock.
Cause that’s when it’s time to rock.
To step on the small stage
With black and white tile
That was all the rage in 1974.
At the Stagger Inn. At the Stagger Inn.

And I guess I’ll see you again.
But I’ll never take you for granted, my friend.
To hear the sounds of everyone.
To hear the sounds of anyone.

Lyrics and music by Brian Krumm

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