Crooked Cups on Parquet Floors
Style: Bluegrass romp

[Verse 1]
Somebody stacked the cups too high
they lean like they might say goodbye
the folding tables creak and sway
but every eye here loves you so

[Pre-chorus]
The fiddle's tuning, floor's still bare
the room is holding on to something rare
so before it tips, before it spills

[Chorus]
Louise, the whole place came for you
stomping on this old parquet, we do
nobody here came for the trees
just to watch you laugh, Louise

[Verse 2]
The banjo's loud, the punch is warm
somebody's kid runs through the storm
you catch them up and spin them twice
and the whole room feels like home

[Bridge]
Let the cups fall where they fall
we'll only laugh and pour some more
tonight the crooked stack stands tall
because you're the reason for the roar

[Chorus]
Louise, the whole place came for you
stomping on this old parquet, we do
nobody here came for the trees
just to watch you laugh, Louise

[Outro]
Someday they'll sweep the cups away
but not the love we brought today

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