
Lyrics
And that old time feeling
Goes sneakin' down the hall
Like an old gray cat in winter
Keeping close to the wall
And that old time feeling
Comes stumbling up the street
Like an old salesman kicking
The papers from his feet
And that old time feeling
Draws circles 'round the block
Like old women with no children
Holding hands with the clock
And that old time feeling
Falls on its face in the park
Like an old wino praying
He can make it until it's dark
And that old time feeling
Comes and goes in the rain
Like an old man with his checkers
Dying to find a game
And that old time feeling
Plays for beer in bars
Like an old blues time picker
Who don't recall who you are
And that old time feeling
Limps through the night on a crutch
Like an old soldier wondering
If he's paid too much
And that old time feeling
Rocks and spits and cries
Like an old lover remembering
The girl with the clear blue eyes
And that old time feeling
Goes sneakin' down the hall
Like an old gray cat in winter
Keeping close to the wall
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