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Midnight confessions

Whiskey therapy sessions

Buying drinks to buy some time

Beneath the stained glass neon lights

While the bartender listens

As long as you’re tippin'

It’s a place to heal and a place to hurt

After a long week of hell it’s like Sunday at church

You’ll hear dirty jokes and the gospel truth

The jukebox choir singing in a corner booth

We’re here every weekend, bring your burdens, bring your pain

Everybody’s welcome at the church of the dive bar saints

Yeah

Well the bartop’s been baptized

In spilled beer and cheap wine

Oooh, this congregation doesn’t judge

But they take your keys if you’ve had too much

They got your back here

That’s why we keep coming back here

It’s a place to heal and a place to hurt

After a long week of hell it’s like Sunday at church

You’ll hear dirty jokes and the gospel truth

The jukebox choir singing in the corner booth

We’re here every weekend, bring your burdens, bring your pain

Everybody’s welcome at the church of the dive bar saints

Yeah, the Dive Bar Saints

Oh that marquee shines like a beacon of hope

Come find your second chance in that second-hand smoke

It’s a place to heal and a place to hurt

After a long week of hell it’s like Sunday church (Hallelujah)

You’ll hear dirty jokes and the gospel truth

The jukebox choir singing in the corner booth

We’re here every weekend, bring your burdens, bring your pain

Everybody’s welcome at the church, everybody’s welcome at the church

Yeah everybody’s welcome to the church of the dive bar saints

Yeah, the Dive Bar Saints

Everybody’s welcome at the church

Of the Dive Bar Saints