So I'm in Texas. Which means it's country music day.
It's a Merle Haggard song, which means it's particularly alcohol-infused because Merle Haggard's affinity for the bottle was well remarked and documented. It's also a song about having no place but your local dive bar to call home, of particular significance to someone between homes at the present.
(Incidentally, the evil look on that slide-guitar player kind of reminds me of the assassins from Kung Fu Hustle).
Set em 'up an' keep 'em comin'...
Merle Haggard
"Swinging Doors"
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