I drink good coffee every morning

It comes from a place thats far away

And when I'm done I feel like talking

Without you here there is less to say

Don't want you thinking I'm unhappy

What is closer to the truth

Is that if I lived till I was a hundred and two

I just dont 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 till I could no longer climb my stairs

I just dont think I'll ever get over you

Your face it dances and it haunts me

your laughter is still ringing in my ears

I still find peices of your prescence here

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 feel a touch of love

I just dont think I'll ever get over you

if I live till I was a hundred and two

I just dont think I'll ever get over you