Lyrics:

Why hello, say can I buy you another glass of beer?
Well thanks a lot, that's kind of you it's nice to know you care
These days there's so much going on
No one seems to wanna know
I may be just an old soldier to some
But I know how it feels to grow old
Yeah that's right, you can see me here most nights
You'll always see me staring at the walls and at the lights
Funny I remember oh it's years ago I'd say
I'd stand at that bar with my friends who've passed away
And drink three times the beer that I can drink today
Yes I know how it feels to grow old
I know what they're saying son there goes old mad Joe again
Well, I may be mad at that, I've seen enough to make a man go out his brains
Well do they know what it's like to have a graveyard as a friend
'Cause that's where they are boy, all of them
Don't seem likely I'll get friends like that again

Well it's time I moved off, but it's been great just listening to you
And I might even see you next time I'm passing through
You're right, there's so much going on
No-one seems to wanna know
So keep well old friend and have another drink on me yeah
Just ignore all the others, you've got your memories