Great Notch Inn

walked into a bar in the middle of I don’t know where It was a dark dank place The neon flickered and buzzed As the smell of stale cigarettes and spilled beer hung heavy The juke played a barrage of country music And the boys at the pool table Eyed up who they thought they’d take home I pulled up a stool next to a worn out soul Who paid more attention to his beer and whiskey “Tennessee Whiskey” poured out of the speakers and into my glass You ain’t from around here No I’m not Where’s home? I looked at my empty glass and ordered two more