Pop a top again I think I'll have another round Another one my friend Then I'll be gone and you can let some other fool sit down I'd like for you to listen to a joke I heard today From a woman who said she was through and calmly walked away I tried to smile and did awhile but it felt so out of place Did you ever hear of a clown with teardrops streaming down his face Pop a top again... All to me is misery and here I'm wasting time Cause a row of fools on a row of stools is not what's on my mind But then you see her leaving me is not what I prefer So it's either here a drinking beer or home rememberin' her Pop a top again...