That Old Time Feeling

And that old time feeling
 Goes sneaking down the hall
 Like an old gray cat in winter
 Keeping close to the wall
 And that old time feeling
 Comes stumbling down the street
 Like an old salesman kicking
 The papers from his feet
 And that old time feeling
 Draws circles around the block
 Like old women with no children
 Holding hands with the clock
 And that old time feeling
 Falls on it's face in the park
 Like and old wino praying
 He can make it until it's dark
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 And that old time feeling
 Comes and goes in the rain
 Like an old man with his checkers
 He's dying to find a game
 That old time feeling
 Plays for beer in bars
 Like and old blues time picker
 Who don't recall who you are
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 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 and old lover remembering
 The girl with the clear blue eyes
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 And that old time feeling
 Goes sneaking down the hall
 Like an old gray cat in winter
 Keeping close to the wall