In a second-hand suit, with his guitar in hand
He struts like he's in a rock 'n' roll band
Every Saturday at eight, rain or shine
He'll sing you a song as you pass by
He's the liquor store superstar
Strumming chords by the Six-Pack Bar
In the street light spotlight, he's giving his all
For the whiskey boys and the merlot dolls
He's the liquor store superstar
With sideburns sharp and collar just right
He's living proof that legends don't die
If people pause, brown bags in their grip
He'll launch right into his greatest hit
He's the liquor store superstar
Strumming chords by the Six-Pack Bar
In the street light spotlight, he's giving his all
For the whiskey boys and the merlot dolls
Some look away, some roll their eyes
But our superstar, he's all right
He knows something they don't know
In his mind it's a sold-out show
The regulars hold him his favourite spot,
Right by the neon sign says "ice cold we got!".
He may not have groupies, no tour bus to ride,
But he knows its gonna be one of these nights
He's the liquor store superstar
Strumming chords by the Six-Pack Bar
In the street light spotlight, he's giving his all
For the whiskey boys and the merlot dolls
He's the liquor store superstar