So I came in the back tho the bar room 
For to sit in my regular place 
There's an old man watching the TV... 
With a smile on his face 

Cuz [bad word] there to talk to old Brian 
And [bad word] there to kick off their blues 
Well their wife could've ran off without them 
But here they've got nothing else to lose 

We sit around and around and around 
We sit around and around and around 

And we talk about people 
And sing about places, one day we'd all like to be 
Just remember the old days and think of old faces 
That one day we'd all like to see 

Well Kelly's alone at the barstool 
And she's saying she's not really sure 
And Matt's going on about heaven and the Second World War 
 [bad word] are flying about Elvis 
Said he's living in town the past year 
I've never been a king or a joker
But I don't think I'd ever move here 

Well you say you've got a tear in your eye 
We'll talk it off for a while 
Then we'll raise up our drinks and yell out our favorites 
Cuz Ivy's here for the time 

Oh, will it ever be again? 
I don't know 
Open the door 
Let'm in from the rain 
Let'em in from the pain... 
Inside 

Well I do all I can to keep callin' 
And I do all I can to go home 
I wonder if he's found a women or if she's alone? 

I imagine they've got all their questions 
But maybe they don't really care 
They say they want to get out and wander 
But I don't think they're going nowhere.