When the bartender gives last call, I cram my last fistful of quarters in the jukebox, I play this song and know once again I'll be going home alone, but happy. Last rounds on me, now scream the chorus at the top of your lungs.
- Embroidered in Los Angeles
- One Size
- Adjustable dad cap fit
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