Bowling Alley Bar....

Dented cars make me think of you

Sitting on a red leather stool

Drinking with your sunglasses on

At the bowling alley bar

And the sound of the crashing pins

Behind us when we kissed

The night I wrecked my father’s car

Behind the bowling alley bar

I’m so sorry donna

Sorry about your sunglasses

I didn’t mean to step on them

I didn’t mean to laugh when you cried

Cause it was never a waste of time

To drink beer by your side

And watch the fallen pins

Set up right again

Skinny girls in tight red jeans

Kicking cigarette machines

That old woman all alone

Dirty dancing by the phones

Driving circles at 3am

Throwing rocks at mailboxes

You could never see the stars

With those plastic sunglasses on

But it was never a waste of time

To get drunk by your side

And watch the fallen pins

Set up right again