Step right in, find a stool, take your place,
Confess your sins with a smile on your face.
Raise up your glass, let the stories begin,
At Coastal Confessions, we all fit in.
Bartender's smilin', polishing glass,
Says, "Got a secret? Just pour and ask."
Rum on the rocks, truth in the night,
We trade our sins by the barstool light.
We laugh at the mess, we toast to the scars,
At Coastal Confessions, they're all ours.
Bad decisions make the best stories,
Pour another round, raise your glass with me.
Confess your sins to the coastal breeze,
Down at the bar where the truth runs free.
Some bring laughter, some bring pain,
And let's live them all over again.
Stories get louder as the night rolls on,
Love that we lost, the fights we won.
Bad calls we made, but we learned the way,
Turned our mistakes into songs we play.
Raise up your glass, let the laughter pour,
At Coastal Confessions, we drink to more.
Bad decisions make the best stories,
Pour another round, raise your glass with me.
Confess your sins to the coastal breeze,
Down at the bar where the truth runs free.
Some bring laughter, some bring pain,
And let's live them all over again.
Morning comes quick, but the truth still stays,
Lessons we learned in the reckless days.
The tide keeps our secrets, the breeze knows our sins,
Every night at Coastal Confessions begins.
One more round, let the music play,
We'll laugh through the tears at the break of day.
Coastal confessions.
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Where the truth pours out.
Coastal confessions.
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That's what it's about.
Every bad choice is a story we share,
Down by the water, no judgment there.
Raise up your glass, let the whole bar sing,
These coastal confessions are everything.
Bad decisions make the best stories,
Pour another round, raise your glass with me.
Confess your sins to the coastal breeze,
Down at the bar where the truth runs free.
Some bring laughter, some bring pain,
And let's live them all over again.
Last call's ringing, but the night lives on,
Every confession becomes our song.
Raise a glass, let the stories flow,
At Coastal Confessions, we never let go.