You paid my tab, you paid my tab

the numbers

bpm

172

key

D major

energy

0.70

dance

0.96

valence

0.52

vocal at

4.0s

length

3:19

language

En

lyrics

Rain on my cap, 8:15

At the Waffle House, I was running on steam

My truck door stuck in the grocery lot

I dropped my change and the whole line stopped

Then you reached down, picked up my keys

Said, "Son, you look like you need these"

You nodded once, like it was nothing to do

And the bad got small in the middle of you

You paid my tab, you paid my tab

You paid my tab, you paid my tab

Left me my pride and a paper sack

You paid my tab, you paid my tab

Blue plastic cup on a chipped-up tray

My hands still shook from the day I had

You laughed at the drip off my sleeve

Then folded the bill and slid it to me

No big speech, no sermon, no show

Just a twenty on a Formica row

You said, "We all get wore down, man"

Then you tipped your hat and left a stain on my plan

You paid my tab, you paid my tab

You paid my tab, you paid my tab

Left me my pride and a paper sack

You paid my tab, you paid my tab

Now I pass that place on Nolensville Road

See that red booth where the coffee ran cold

I keep loose bills in the glove-box wrap

In case somebody else needs paying back

You paid my tab, you paid my tab

You paid my tab, you paid my tab

Left me my pride and a paper sack

You paid my tab, you paid my tab