That old time feelin’ Goes sneekin’ the hall Like an old grey tomcat in winter Keeping his back to the wall That old time feelin’ Goes stumbling up the street Like an old salesman kickin’ Papers away from his feet That old time feelin’ Draws circles around the block Like a woman with any children Holding hands with the clock That old time feelin’ Falls on its face in a park Like an old wino wonderin’ If hell make it till it gets dark That old time feelin’ Comes and goes in the rain Like an old man with his checkers Dying to find him a game That old time fellin’ Plays for beer in a bar Like an old blues time picker Who don’t recall who you are That old time fellin’ Limps through the light on a crutch Like an old soldier a wonderin’ If he’s paid too much That old time feelin’ Rocks and spits and cries Like an old lover rememberin’ The girl with the clear blue eyes That old time feelin’ …