Bar At The End Of The World

Sail Away to Paradise: Kenny Chesney's Poetic Journey at the Bar
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Lyrics

There's a trail of smoke comin' out of a bottle

Reference to a bottle emitting smoke, likely from alcohol consumption

If you look real close, you can see it right there

Indication that the bottle and its contents are visible upon closer inspection

A little tin roof bar down a path you have to follow

Description of a small bar with a tin roof, located off the beaten path

From a treasure map with the edges burnt from a few too many beers

Imagery of a treasure map with burnt edges from excessive beer consumption


We'll pull the ropes off the boat

Preparing to embark on an adventure, disregarding time and relying on celestial navigation

We'll throw 'em up on the dock

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We'll let the stars be our God

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No we don't need no clock

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We'll set sail

Metaphorical sailing experience, enjoying a unique place, commemorating with a dollar bill on the wall

Yeah, I see you there wind in your hair and that t-shirt on

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Dead man tell no tales

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It's like nowhere else

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You've ever been and we'll write your name on a dollar bill

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Put it on a wall it'll still be there

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Next time we come back girl, to the bar at the end of the world

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In that old sea shell, you can hear the ocean

Reference to a seashell, emphasizing the calming sound of the ocean, and a drink called 'make me disappear'

You can hear the waves crash whisper in your ear

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A little glow in the night, it's the last place open

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And the house drink is a beautiful thing called 'make me disappear'

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We'll pull the ropes off the boat

Reiteration of the carefree attitude, emphasizing reliance on nature instead of a clock

We'll throw 'em up on the dock

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We'll let the stars be our God

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No we don't need no clock

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We'll set sail

Continuation of the metaphorical journey, leaving a mark on the bar's wall for the next visit

Yeah, I see you there wind in your hair and that t-shirt on

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Dead man tell no tales

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It's like nowhere else

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You've ever been, we'll write your name on a dollar bill

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Put it on a wall it'll still be there

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Next time we come back girl, to the bar at the end of the world

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There ain't no empty glasses, they're playing drift away

Describing a lively atmosphere in the bar with no empty glasses, where the magic happens

That's where the magic happens, back up in that little bay

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We'll set sail

Repeating the theme of the sailing adventure and leaving a mark on the bar's wall

Yeah, I see you there wind in your hair and that t-shirt on

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Dead man tell no tales

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It's like nowhere else

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You've ever been, we'll write your name on a dollar bill

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Put it on a wall it'll still be there

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Next time we come back girl, to the bar at the end of the world

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To the bar at the end of the world

Reiteration of returning to the bar at the end of the world, emphasizing its significance

The end of the world

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