I drink good coffee every morning   Comes from a place that's far away   And when I'm done, I feel like talking   Without you here, there is less to say      I don't want you thinking I'm unhappy   What is closer to the truth   That if I lived 'til I was a hundred and two   I just don't think I'll ever get over you      I'm no longer moved to drink strong whiskey   I shook the hand of time and I knew   That if I lived 'til I could no longer climb my stairs   I just don't think I'll ever get over you      A face it dances and it haunts me   The laughter still ringing in my ears   I still find pieces of your presence here   Even, even after all these years      I don't want you thinking that I dont get asked to dinner   'Cause I'm here to say that I sometimes do   And even though I may seem to a feel a touch of love   I just dont think I'll ever get over you      And if I lived 'til I was a hundred and two   I just don't think I'll ever get over you...