

(hmm-mmm) An old song comes on the radio
I reach down and turn it up
Haven't heard this one in years Still get the same words wrong
Still sing it like I wrote the song
I still know that guy
Been too long, but there he is Singing loud at a red
light With that same old crooked grin
Been a while since I
felt this alive
I still know that guy
I pull in and give old Jimmy a call
He says, "You lose my number,
man?"
I say, "You could've called me too" He laughs and says,
"Well, ain't that true"
And we pick up where we left off
I still know that guy
Been too long, but there he is Singing loud at a red
light With that same old crooked grin Been a while since I
felt this alive
I still know that guy He says,
"Come by on Saturday"
I start to say I can't
Then I stop and ask,
"What time?"
He says, "Whenever.
Just come by" I
still know that guy
Been too long, but there he is Singing loud at a red
light With that same old crooked grin Been a while since I
felt this alive
I still know that guy