Between an Old Memory and Me

I was sittin' at a table, in a little club downtown.

Playin' songs on the juke box and pourin' whiskey down.

When I heard a sweet voice sayin' " would you like some company?".

And I had to tell her, " This is just between an old memory and me ".

All my friends tell me that I'm a fool for holding on.

And I know they're tryin' to help me, but I've been a fool too long.

And I don't want to talk about it, so why can't they just let me be?

This is just between and old memory and me.

I'm not hurtin' anybody as far as I can see,

I just need to be alone sometimes,

while she goes walkin' through my mind. :Repeat 1x:

I don't want to talk about it, so why can't everybody see,

This is just between an old memory and me?

This is just between, her memory and me.