Carson Grubb - Darts Lyrics

Like the Alamo
I know the end but still put on a show
My favorite statement of style
Is an adventurous smile
Haven't seen you in awhile

You ask me what I want
In the El Dorado Honky Tonk
I want a round of the same
I want to miss tonight's train
I want to find who's to blame

I do the right thing wrong
You do the wrong thing right

We're pieces of the same star
Alone together in a sticky western bar
We each have half of a chart
An end, and one with the start
All for the winner of the night's last game of darts

Of course, you wear two shoes
That good cowboy is still counting you
But I can sing any tune
Even in shitty saloons
He asks last call for the room

Together at the Alamo
We're at the end but still have far to go
We smile from what we were told
Of ancient cities of gold
And look for someone to hold

We do the right thing wrong
We do the wrong thing right

We're pieces of the same star
Alone together in a sticky western bar
We each have half of a chart
An end, and one with the start
All for the winner of the night's last game of darts
We're pieces of the same star
Alone together in a sticky western bar
We each have half of a chart
An end, and one with the start
All for the winner of the night's last game of darts