I drink good coffee every morning
It comes from a place thats far away
And when I'm done I feel like talking
Without you here there is less to say
Don't want you thinking I'm unhappy
What is closer to the truth
Is that if I lived till I was a hundred and two
I just dont think I'll ever get over you
I'm no longer moved to drink strong whiskey
I shook the hand of time and I knew
that if I lived till I could no longer climb my stairs
I just dont think I'll ever get over you
Your face it dances and it haunts me
your laughter is still ringing in my ears
I still find peices of your prescence here
even after all these years
I don't want you thinking that i dont get asked to dinner
cause I'm here to say that I sometimes do
and even though I may seem to feel a touch of love
I just dont think I'll ever get over you
if I live till I was a hundred and two
I just dont think I'll ever get over you
