No bartenders No guitars with B-Benders No two-steppin' shuffles No shiny belt buckles No sawdust in sight No cold Lone Star Light Well, they've mopped all the floors Locked all the doors And turned out the lights Y'all they've closed down the honky tonks And now my world ain't turning The jukebox ran out of change And the neon lights ain't buzzing And there ain't nothin' sadder Than covering Haggard And nobody singing along Y'all they've closed down the honky tonks ♪ There's no Broken Spoke Dim lights or thick smoke No more rowdy and reckless No more Billy Bob's Texas No barstool backsliding No Gilley's bull riding No more last call And no boots in Gruene Hall Damn, that ain't right They've closed down the honky tonks And now my world ain't turning The jukebox ran out of change And the neon lights ain't buzzing There ain't nothin' sadder Than covering Haggard And nobody singing along Y'all they've closed down the honky tonks Y'all they've closed down the honky tonks