Lyrics:

(J. Mercer, T. Tauber) [Recorded Febrary 1, 1967, Hollywood] Drinkin' again and thinkin' of when, when you loved me I'm havin' a few and wishin' that you were here Makin' the rounds, accepting a round from strangers Bein' a fool just hopin' that you'll appear Sure, I can borrow a smoke, maybe tell some joker a bad joke But nobody laughs, they don't laugh at a broken heart Oh, yeah, I'm drinkin' again, it's always the same That same old story After the kicks there's little old mixed-up me Tryin' to lose a dream that used to be Look at me, I'm drinkin' again, drinkin' all over town Yeah, I'm drinkin' again