Damned Old Song

Bags packed
Tickets punched
Your car is on the way
I'd say goodbye, but we already said
Everything there is to say

I hear that screen door slamming again
And just like that you're gone
I roll myself out of the bed
And I turn the radio on

And there's that damned old song again
The one we used to sing
The one we danced to cheek to cheek
When you still wore my ring

In summer it turned
Fall was worse
But winter broke us good
Trudging through the ice and snow
And waking up the neighborhood

There's that empty kitchen chair
To remind me that you're gone
I eat my dinner from a cardboard box
And turn the radio on

There's that damned old song again
The one we used to sing
The one we danced to cheek to cheek
When you still wore my ring

There's that damned old song again
The one we used to sing
The one we danced to cheek to cheek
When you still wore my ring



Credits
Writer(s): Trevor Crist
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