Through the smoke and the lights I can see Green and blue bottles that came between you and me Moonshine moment, that won't set me free Old fools, bar stools and me At noon when I wake up the fog hasn't cleared I stumble through my kitchen as I hold back my tears Just give it an hour and you will surely see Old fools, bar stools and me I don't read my mail and I sure don't answer the phone I'm not good with people but I can't stand being alone So if you wanna to find me, you know exactly where I will be With the old fools, bar stools and me Ye, with these old fools, bar stools and me With the old fools, bar stools and me Oh, these old fools, bar stools and me