**(Intro)** G C7 D7 G **(Verse 1)** G C7 Barracks stir—poker cards betting, money changing hands. D7 G Voices bounce off the walls, laughter sharp as broken glass. C7 G Somebody’s griping, somebody’s cheating at cards. D7 G Different Saturday, same routine, same choices. **(Pre-Chorus)** Em C7 The bars on base? G D7 Too many fights, too many pockets emptied before midnight. Em C7 No one walks in looking for trouble. G D7 Trouble don’t care.
**(Chorus)** G C7 That leaves the bars in town— D7 G 3.2 beer, dim lights, bare bulbs buzzing like dying stars. C7 G Same GI faces, all chasing a lie. D7 G Same weekend, same old night. C7 G Might as well head out. **(Instrumental Break)** G D7 Em C7 **(Verse 3)** G C7 Dropped into my ’70 Torino GT, D7 G window down, night air thick with heat. C7 G Drove past the gate, base lights disappearing in the rearview. Em C7 Every bar looks the same damn way— G D7 cheap neon humming, smoke crawling up the walls. Em C7 Same damn promise that tonight might break the cycle. G D7 It never does. **(Internal Monologue)** Em C7 Twenty-four single on a Saturday night G D7 Just lookin' for a friendly face maybe somethin' feelin' right. Em C7 But drivin' into this town this worn-out, faded scene G D7 How you find a decent girl in a goddamn cesspool like this? **(Verse 4)** G C7 Behind wire mesh, bikini-clad Asian girls sway, D7 G bathed in single spotlights, the rest of the bar drowning in shadows. C7 G Smoke curls toward the ceiling, weak glows flickering behind the bar. D7 G Pool tables stretch into the haze, low lamps cutting through the dark. C7 G Their faces blank, bodies moving like it’s just another night. **(Pre-Chorus 2)** Em C7 Pool tables lined up like battlefields, G D7 quarters stacked, hustlers leaning back, watching. Em C7 Young GIs, flushed with weak beer, G D7 talking loud, laughing too fast. **(Chorus 2)** G C7 That leaves the bars in town— D7 G 3.2 beer, dim lights, bare bulbs buzzing like dying stars. C7 G Same GI faces, all chasing a lie. D7 G Same weekend, same old night. C7 G Might as well head out. **(Bridge)** Em C7 The bartender— G D7 sharp-eyed, moving like she’s seen it all before. Em C7 She don’t waste time, don’t waste words. G D7 Just another round, just another night. **(Outro)** G C7 Just another Saturday night, D7 G nothing new, just passing time. G C7 Same old town D7 G Same old night G C7 Different Saturday, same damn routine, same damn choices. D7 G (Fade Out)
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