I was sittin' at a table in a little club downtown
Playin' songs on the jukebox 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 I'm a fool for holding on
I know they're tryin' to help me, but I've been a fool too long
I don't want to talk about it, so why can't they just let me be?
Can't they see this is just between an 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
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
