Lyrics:

I'm sitting in this place againThe same old place I used to sit when youngBehind the bar the same old faceThat used to serve the root beer for a songThe tapestry upon the wallHas faded since the last time I was hereThe ceiling a shade darkerIt's been painted with cigarettes smoked through the yearsBut still there's something differentAs I gazed into my whiskyglass 't was when I knewI looked around and close my eyesand guess that something different must be you.The juke box in the corner plays the same old songA song of longYour fotograph hangs by the doorReminding me of friends I used to knowI guess those were the good old daysThere's really nothing like those good old daysA simple kiss then we shool handsWe said good-bye and went our different waysI've been away so long nowAnd when I look back it's more than I can bearI buy another drink and as I place it to my lipsI shed a tear.I'm sitting in this place againThe same old place I used to sit beforeBehind the bar the same old faceThat won't serve me no whisky anymoreBut still there's something differentAs a gaced into my whiskyglass 't was then I knewI looked around and close my eyesI guess that something different must be youI looked around and close my eyesI guess that something different must be you.