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Standin' down on |
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Main Street |
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Across from |
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Mr, Blues |
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In my faded leather jacket |
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And my weathered |
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Brogan shoes |
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A chill north wind was blowin' |
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But the spring was comin' on |
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As I wondered to myself |
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Just how long |
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I had been gone |
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So I strolled across old |
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Main Street |
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Walked down a flight of stairs |
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Stepped into the hall |
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And saw all my friends were there |
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A neon sign was flashin' "Welcome come on in" |
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It feels so good feelin' good again |
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Instrumental |
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My favorite band was playin' |
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An Otis Redding song |
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When they sang the chorus |
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Everybody sang along |
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Dan and Margarita were swayin' side by side |
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I heard they were divorcin' |
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But I guess they let it slide |
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And I wished |
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I had some money with which to buy a round |
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I wished I'd cashed my paycheck |
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Before I came to town |
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But I reached into my pocket |
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Found three twenties and a ten |
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It feels so good feelin' good again |
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There was old man |
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Perkins Sittin' on his stool |
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Watchin' Butch and |
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Jimmy John |
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Talkin' loud and playin' pool |
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The boys from |
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Silver City |
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Were standin' by the fire |
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Singin' like they thought they were the |
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Tabernacle choir |
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And I wanted you to see them all |
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I wished that you were there |
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I looked across the room and saw you standin' on the stair |
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And when I caught your eye |
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I saw you break into a grin |
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It feels so good feelin' good again |
