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Talking Old Soldiers lyrics
While hello he said
"Can I buy you another glass of wine, my dear?"
"Thank you son, that's kind of you
It's so nice to know somebody cares"
These days there's so much goin' on
I don't think nobody really wants to know
I may reach just an ol' has been a some
But I now how it feels to grow old
Yeah, I guess that's right
You can find me here most in a night
Just lookin' 'round the rooms
Starin' at the walls and the lights
It's funny I remember, oh, five or six years ago I'd say
I'd stand right here at this bar with my friends who passed away
And drink three times the wine I can drink today
Yup, I know how it feels to grow old
I know what they're sayin' son
There goes an old frenzy broad again
To make a young man go out his brains
How the hell do they know
What it's like to have a graveyard as a friend?
'Cause that's where they all are boy, all of them
It don't seem likely I'll have those kinds of friends again
I showed you hate, you have to go
But it's been great talkin' to you
And how about see you
The next time you're passin' through
You know it, it's like I sayin'
There's so much goin' on
I don't really think nobody wants to know
But you keep well my friend
And don't give another thought on me
'Cause I'm gonna ignore all the rest
I've got my memories
While hello he said
"Can I buy you another glass of wine, my dear?"
"Thank you son, that's kind of you
Part of these releases
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- Track 8 on Scene of the Crime
- 7 Last Time
- 9 Before The Money Came
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- Track 8 on The Scene of the Crime
- 7 The Last Time
- 9 Before The Money Came
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