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                                                    The Regular crowd shuffles in
There is an old man sitting next to me
Making love to his tonic and gin
He says, "Son, can you play me a memory
I am not really sure how it goes
But it is sad and it is sweet and I knew it complete
When I wore a younger man"">
                                                There is an old man sitting next to me
Making love to his tonic and gin
He says, "Son, can you play me a memory
I am not really sure how it goes
But it is sad and it is sweet and I knew it complete
When I wore a younger man"">
                                                    It is nine o"clock on a Saturday
The Regular crowd shuffles in
There is an old man sitting next to me
Making love to his tonic and gin
He says, "Son, can you play me a memory
I am not really sure how it goes
But it is sad and it is sweet and I knew it complete
When I wore a younger man"
                                            The Regular crowd shuffles in
There is an old man sitting next to me
Making love to his tonic and gin
He says, "Son, can you play me a memory
I am not really sure how it goes
But it is sad and it is sweet and I knew it complete
When I wore a younger man"
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                                                    The Regular crowd shuffles in
There is an old man sitting next to me
Making love to his tonic and gin
He says, "Son, can you play me a memory
I am not really sure how it goes
But it is sad and it is sweet and I knew it complete
When I wore a younger man"">
                                                There is an old man sitting next to me
Making love to his tonic and gin
He says, "Son, can you play me a memory
I am not really sure how it goes
But it is sad and it is sweet and I knew it complete
When I wore a younger man"">
It is nine o"clock on a Saturday
The Regular crowd shuffles in
There is an old man sitting next to me
Making love to his tonic and gin
He says, "Son, can you play me a memory
I am not really sure how it goes
But it is sad and it is sweet and I knew it complete
When I wore a younger man"