Is it my imagination or is it my iron pride   I wonder if it matters much if time is on my side   I'd rather press on, I don't wanta rest easy   Anywhere I stray, I will make it a brand new day      Anyway, that is all I've gotta say   I'd rather be by the seaside   Than be playing a one night stand   I've been too wrapped up in my own dreams      I will change things if I can   I gotta press on, don't wanta rest easy   Wouldn't it feel fine to return to the women and the wine   And all of the sunshine that we knew      You will never know what blue is   Until you have played the game   Till you live life in solitaire where   No one knows your name      I'd rather press on, I don't want to rest easy   Have it anyway you will   I will be with you right up until   The spell is broken and all is well      If you'd rather be by the seashore   Well, I sure can understand   Are you too wrapped up in your own scene   I would change things if I can      I'd rather press on, don't want to rest easy   Wouldn't it feel fine   But remembering the rhythm and the rhymes   And all of the good times makes me blue      Wouldn't it feel fine to return to the women and the wine   And all of the sunshine that we knew