I was sittin' at a table in a little club downtown

Playin' songs on the jukebox and pourin' whiskey down

When I heard a sweet voice sayin'

"Would you like some company?"

And I had to tell her

This is just between an old memory and me.

All my friends tell me that I'm a fool for holding on

I know their trying to help me but I've been a fool too long

And I don't want to talk about it

Why can't they just let me be?

Why can't they see

That this is just between an old memory and me?

Well I'm not hurtin' anybody as far as I can see

I just need to be alone sometimes

While she goes walkin' through my mind.

Well I don't want to talk about it

Why can't they just let me be?

This is just between an old memory and me

This is just between an old memory and me.