Gord Bamford - Raise The Bar Lyrics

(Gord Bamford/Cyril Rawson/Byron Hill)

THE BAND WAS ROCKIN’ NOT A SEAT IN THE ROOM
SOME GUY GOT UP AND I AND I MADE MY MOVE
CAN’T BELIEVE HE LEFT THAT PRETTY GIRL ALL ALONE
SO I SAT DOWN, SAID HOWDY MAM
AND I’M STILL RIGHT HERE WHERE I AM
AIN’T GOING NOWHERE EVEN THOUGH I’M DRY AS A BONE, SO

CHORUS: RAISE THE BAR BRING IT OVER HERE
FROM WHERE I’M SITTING CAN’T REACH MY BEER
CAUSE I’VE GOT CUTE GIRL WHISPERING IN MY EAR
I KNEW WHEN I FIRST SAW HER FACE
IF I GET UP I’M GONNA LOSE MY PLACE
RAISE THE BAR. BRING IT OVER HERE

RIP IT UP FROM THE FLOOR NAILS AND ALL
BUT DON’T SPILL A DROP OF THAT ALCOHOL
MOVE THE PARTY TO THIS SIDE OF THE ROOM
AND IF SOMEONE HAS A PROBLEM WITH THAT
THEY CAN COME ON OVER TO WHERE WE’RE AT
AS LONG AS THEY DRAG THEIR OWN BARSTOOL

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YEAH YOU CAN RAISE THE BAR (RAISE THE BAR)
RAISE THE BAR (RAISE THE BAR)
RAISE THE BAR, BRING IT OVER HERE