Lyrics

A sight for sore eyes it's a long time no see Workin' hard hardly workin Hey man, you know me Water under the bridge did y'a see my new car Well it's bought and it's payed for parked outside of the bar And hey barkeeper what's keepin you keep pourin' drinks For all these palookas, hey you know what I thinks That we toast to the old days and DiMaggio too And old Drysdale and Mantle, Whitey Ford and to you No the old gang ain't around everyone has left town Except for Thumm and Giardina said they just might be down Oh half drunk all the time and I'm all drunk the rest Yea monk's Still the champion but I'm the best And hey barkeeper what's keepin you keep pourin' drinks For all these palookas hey you know what I thinks That we toast to the old days and diMaggio too And old Drysdale and Mantle, Whitey Ford and to you I guess you heard about Nash he was killed in a crash Oh that must of been two or three years ago now Yea he spun out and he rolled he hit a telephone pole And he died with the radio on Oh she's married and with a kid finally split up with Syd He's up north for a nickle's worth for armed robbery Hey I'll play you some pin ball Hell you ain't got a chance Well then go on over and ask her to dance And hey barkeeper what's keepin you keep pourin' drinks For all these palookas hey you know what I thinks That we toast to the old days and diMaggio too And old Drysdale and Mantle, Whitey Ford and to you
Writer(s): Thomas Alan Waits Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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