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A Coke machine glowin' through a parking lot
Call it a room with a view
Best night of pool that I ever shot
Beat a lot of money, too
Looking for some company in the weekly scene
I seen an ad, just had to be you
I ain't seen you since New Orleans
Never did figure out where you run off to
I know I looked bad the last time you saw me
But lately I've been doing alright
Won a tournament last week in Oklahoma City
Hustled half of this town tonight
I got some cocaine if you want some
The best that I could find
We could just sit here and talk all night
If that big ol' guy out in the car don't mind, like

Old times
Screw off the top on a bottle of wine
Living out a different kind of American dream
Old times
Your goal was always the same as mine
You didn't want to throw a fishing line in that old main stream

No, I ain't expecting but you
I don't know who that could be at the door
But I'm pretty sure that you got a clue
And I bet you been through this hotel before
Put the "you know what" in the bathroom, but
Don't flush it down just yet
Put your pager in my suitcase, I'll get the window
You light a cigarette, it'll be like

Old times
Just like the old times
Living out a different kind of American dream
Old times
Your goal was always the same as mine
You didn't want to throw a fishing line in that old main stream

No, sir, officer you don't understand
We're just too old friends drinking wine
I'm sure she is, but that's not all she is
She is also an old friend of mine
I got her high school picture right here in my wallet: 1982
No, sir, officer, no offense taken
You have a good night, too

Good thing we didn't throw this away
Baby, turn up that radio
I'm pretty sure that cop knew what we were up to
I guess he just decided to let us go
Oh, don't make such a thing about the picture
That's just I kept
Don't get all sentimental on me, now, girl
You haven't even told me what your new name is yet

Like old times
This is just like the old times
Living out our own kind of American dream
Old times
Your goal was always the same as mine
You didn't want to throw a fishing line in that old main stream
And you didn't
A Coke machine glowin' through a parking lot   Call it a room with a view   Best night of pool that I ever shot   Beat a lot of money, too   Looking for some company in the weekly scene   I seen an ad, just had to be you   I ain't seen you since New Orleans   Never did figure out where you run off to   I know I looked bad the last time you saw me   But lately I've been doing alright   Won a tournament last week in Oklahoma City   Hustled half of this town tonight   I got some cocaine if you want some   The best that I could find   We could just sit here and talk all night   If that big ol' guy out in the car don't mind, like      Old times   Screw off the top on a bottle of wine   Living out a different kind of American dream   Old times   Your goal was always the same as mine   You didn't want to throw a fishing line in that old main stream      No, I ain't expecting but you   I don't know who that could be at the door   But I'm pretty sure that you got a clue   And I bet you been through this hotel before   Put the "you know what" in the bathroom, but   Don't flush it down just yet   Put your pager in my suitcase, I'll get the window   You light a cigarette, it'll be like      Old times   Just like the old times   Living out a different kind of American dream   Old times   Your goal was always the same as mine   You didn't want to throw a fishing line in that old main stream      No, sir, officer you don't understand   We're just too old friends drinking wine   I'm sure she is, but that's not all she is   She is also an old friend of mine   I got her high school picture right here in my wallet: 1982   No, sir, officer, no offense taken   You have a good night, too      Good thing we didn't throw this away   Baby, turn up that radio   I'm pretty sure that cop knew what we were up to   I guess he just decided to let us go   Oh, don't make such a thing about the picture   That's just I kept   Don't get all sentimental on me, now, girl   You haven't even told me what your new name is yet      Like old times   This is just like the old times   Living out our own kind of American dream   Old times   Your goal was always the same as mine   You didn't want to throw a fishing line in that old main stream   And you didn't