It was a rainy day I was slipping down the street
Goin' down to Mack's to get me somthin' to eat
By the time I got there my appetite was dead
I decided what the heck I'll get a beer instead
I took a big swig and lit a cigarette
Me and the waitress started chewin' the fat
Just a normal conversation, everybody knows
It's, "Whatcha up to? How's it goin'?" That's the way it goes
"Workin' some, playin' some, same ol' thing I guess"
Ya shake your head, shrug your shoulders, and get it off your chest
Well, I knew it was too early but I ordered up another beer
Put a dollar in jukebox, said, "Whatcha wanna hear?"
"Oh, it don't matter, play anything at all
except 145... it drives me up the wall
And don't play Eminem or any rap stuff
And don't play Conway Twitty, I've heard that thing enough
218's alright if ya like that sort of thing
I think Dylan's pretty good myself...if he'd just learn how to sing"
Well, I played Knockin' On Heaven's Door
And somthin' by the Stones I'd heard a thousand times before
Then the regular lunch crowd started driftin' in the place
Meat and two vegetables at six bucks a plate
I sat back down on my stool and ordered up one more
It was about this time an old best friend of mine wandered in the door
I wouldn't have recognized him 'cept for the tattoo on his arm
but I didn't act surprized or show any kind of alarm
It was plain to see he didn't know me, though I didn't think I'd changed much at all
His eyes were cloudy 'n he couldn't see straight thru the maze of alcohol
His shirt was all dirty and ripped up the side
His barn door was open 'n his shoes were untied
Well, he walked over 'n sat on the stool next to mine, lookin' the other way
I wanted to say somthin' to him, but I didn't know what to say
He ordered up a burger and a beer
Then our eyes happened to meet in the reflection in the mirror
He turned to me kinda slow, stuck out a shakin' hand
He said, "Hey, it's been a long time, how ya doin' man?
Ya know I knew ya when I first came in the door
I didn't think ya knew me or I'd've shook your hand before"
Then he said, "What brings you back to this Godforsaken town?"
I said, "Oh, I'm goin' up to West Virginia, just dropped by to have a look around"
He said, "Man, there ain't nothin' left here for anybody to see
I been here the past twenty years 'n take a look at me"
Then there was a moment of silence...seemed like an eternity
when I had nothin' more to say to him 'n he had nothin' more to say to me
Well, I called the waitress over 'n ordered us up another beer
Slipped him a dollar for the jukebox...he said, "Whatcha wanna hear?"
I said, "Oh, it don't matter, play anything at all
except 145, cause it drives her up the wall
And don't play Eminem or any rap stuff
And no Conway Twitty...she's heard that thing enough
218's alright if ya like that sort of thing
I think Dylan's pretty good myself, if he'd just learn how to sing"
Yeah, it was just a normal conversation everybody knows
Whatcha up to? How's it goin'? That's the way it goes
Workin' some, playin' some, same ol' thing I guess
Ya shake your head, shrug your shoulders....'n get it off your chest.
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