I stopped in to share some misery with my good ol’ friend Jim Bean  Saw a man in a tattered jacket, faded straps still on his sleeves  So I ordered us a round, and I pulled up a chair  That’s when I saw his wheels I was careful not to stare  They say that he risked life or limb ‘cause he wouldn’t leave a friend  He’ll tell you, “Some things are worth dying for, and I would do it all again.”    [Chorus]  A shot of whiskey and a cold beer six dollars  High score on the dartboard fifty cents  A buck for “Country Roads” on that old jukebox  At seven fifty plus the time well spent  But sittin’ there with a real-life hero,  Well that’s just priceless, that’s just priceless    He said, “A lot of folks don’t understand why I volunteered to go,  I tell ‘em, just take a look around you at this life you’ve come to know  We did for young lovers and Independence Day parades  For smiles on kids’ Christmas and first pitch on opening day  We fight for everyone’s right to chase their wildest dream  ‘Cause someone has to stand behind what Ol’ Glory guarantees”    [Chorus]    I thanked him for his service, and bought us one more for the road  Here’s to all we take for granted, and those who never made it home  To those who never made it home    A shot of whiskey and a cold beer six dollars  High score on the dartboard fifty cents  A buck for “Country Roads” on that old jukebox  At seven fifty plus the time well spent  But livin’ in the Land of the Free,  Well that’s just priceless, that’s just priceless  Well that’s just priceless, well that’s just priceless    these lyrics are submitted by *xomegz*