I went here on a Friday night with some of my wild-eyed boys who had been away. They had just gotten back in town. We were dressed to kill, but things here haven't changed, so we didn't have much to say. The juke box in the corner was blasting out my favorite song. You know that chick who used to dance a lot? She was on the floor shaking what she'd got. Man, I tell you she was cool, she was red hot, I mean she was steaming. Then there was the other chick that slapped Johnny in the face, man, we just fell about the place. I guess if that chick don't want to know, forget her. There use to be a hot barkeep. I was asking if she was around, if not where she could be found. They were nice enough to tell me that she was now living downtown, driving all the old men crazy...I bet. At Dino's bar and grill, the drink will flow and the blood will spill, and if the boys want to fight, they let us. Especially when the nights get warmer and it's not long till summer comes. I highly recommend coming here when the boys are back in town.
I like me some Boys Are Back in Town too!