“SISTERDALE” Writer: Mitch Stephen [verse] Well it’s a one-horse town And it’s Monday night And it’s a wonder why this bar Even turns on the lights I’m here by myself In the mirror ‘hind the liquor shelf And it’s crazy that a place like this Help a man find who he is [chorus] I’m sittin’ in Sisterdale At a bar with a wooden foot rail In the middle of where the Hell But I’m right at home I’m drinkin’ a cold long neck In the middle of a long back stretch Just listen to Merle Haggard sing ol’ “Ramblin’ Man” Wondrin’ if that’s who I am [bridge] It was the perfect situation To have a private conversation with a fool And it was quite a revelation To know the size of the decisions One could make here on these stools One could make here on these stools [chorus] I’m sittin’ in Sisterdale At a bar with a wooden foot rail In the middle of where the Hell But I’m right at home I’m drinkin’ a cold long neck In the middle of a long back stretch Listen to George Jones sing “The Cold Hard Truth” Wond’rin’ what I’m gonna do [breakdown] Well I’ll have one last beer And I’ll be gone And we’ll see if I arrive At the conclusions I have drawn Saddle up my truck Pull’er down in gear Take one last look around So I’ll remember when and where Things are gonna change this time I swear Made my mind up sittin’ right there [breakdown chorus] I’m sittin’ in Sisterdale At a bar with a wooden foot rail In the middle of where the Hell But I’m right at home I’m drinkin’ a cold long neck In the middle of a long back stretch Just listen to ol' George Strait sing “I Saw God Today” And wond’rin’ if the good Lord here’s me pray… Sittin’ in Sisterdale I’m sittin’ in Sisterdale I was sittin' in Sisterdale