Rick's Cafe
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I went down to see you play
I didn't know just what to say
But I turned up anyway
I get these crazy feelings
The way you played my old guitar
Made me wish I was a star
But stars nowadays don't go so far
The word has lost its meaning
In the good old days I played some Bossa Nova
In the good old days I played some Rock 'n' Roll
But now I only sit and turn it over
But in the good old days I would have sold my soul
I watched you play, I watched you grow
Each night I'd see a different show
And all the girls would come and go
They get these crazy feelings
A spotlight in a smoky room
A young guitarist played a tune
And Ella's voice would kiss the moon
And I took it all for granted
In the good old days I played some Bossa Nova
In the good old days I played some Rock 'n' Roll
But now I only sit and turn it over
But in the good old days I would have sold my soul
How proud I am today
That we can both sit here and play
It takes me back to those old days
When I had those crazy feelings
In the good old days I played some Bossa Nova
In the good old days I played some Rock 'n' Roll
But now I only sit and turn it over
But in the good old days I would have sold my soul