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...