Lyrics:

I'm sitting in this place again The same old place I used to sit when young Behind the bar the same old face That used to serve the root beer for a song The tapestry upon the wall Has faded since the last time I was here The ceiling a shade darker It's been painted with cigarettes smoked through the years But still there's something different As I gazed into my whiskyglass 't was when I knew I looked around and close my eyes and guess that something different must be you. The juke box in the corner plays the same old song A song of long Your fotograph hangs by the door Reminding me of friends I used to know I guess those were the good old days There's really nothing like those good old days A simple kiss then we shool hands We said good-bye and went our different ways I've been away so long now And when I look back it's more than I can bear I buy another drink and as I place it to my lips I shed a tear. I'm sitting in this place again The same old place I used to sit before Behind the bar the same old face That won't serve me no whisky anymore But still there's something different As a gaced into my whiskyglass 't was then I knew I looked around and close my eyes I guess that something different must be you I looked around and close my eyes I guess that something different must be you.