The Rocket Summer
The Rocket Summer
The Rocket Summer
The Rocket Summer
The Rocket Summer
The Rocket Summer
The Rocket Summer
The Rocket Summer
The Rocket Summer
The Rocket Summer
The Rocket Summer
The Rocket Summer
The Rocket Summer
The Rocket Summer
I drink good coffee every morning
It 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
Don't want you thinking I'm unhappy
What is closer to the truth
Is 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
Your face it dances and it haunts me
Your laughter is 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 I don't 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 don't think I'll ever get over you
And if I live 'til I was a hundred and two
I just don't think I'll ever get over you...