CANDLES BURNIN'
GLASSES ARE CHILLED
AND SOON SHE'LL BE BY
HOPE AND PRAY SHE'LL SAY
THAT SHE'S WILLIN' TO GIVE US
ANOTHER TRY
AND IF ALL THOSE
PLANS I'VE MADE
DON'T MELT THE LADY'S HEART
I'LL PUT ON
THE OLD FORTY-FIVES
AND MAYBE THE OLD SONGS'LL
BRING BACK THE OLD TIMES
MAYBE THE OLD
LINES'LL SOUND NEW
MAYBE SHE'LL LAY HER
HEAD ON MY SHOULDER
MAYBE OLD FEELINGS'LL
COME THROUGH
MAYBE WE'LL START TO CRY
AND WONDER WHY
WE EVER WALKED AWAY
MAYBE THE OLD SONGS'LL
BRING BACK THE OLD TIMES
AND MAKE HER WANNA STAY
IT'S BEEN TOO LONG SINCE
I'VE SEEN HER FACE LIGHT UP
WHEN I COME HOME
IT'S BEEN TOO MANY HOURS
I'VE WASTED STARIN'
AT THE PHONE
SWEET OLD SONGS
I'M COUNTIN' ON YA
TO BRING HER BACK TO ME
I'M TIRED OF LISTENIN' ALONE
MAYBE THE OLD SONGS'LL
BRING BACK THE OLD TIMES
MAYBE THE OLD
LINES'LL SOUND NEW
MAYBE SHE'LL LAY HER
HEAD ON MY SHOULDER
MAYBE OLD FEELINGS'LL
COME THROUGH
WELL, MAYBE
WE'LL START TO CRY
AND WONDER WHY
WE EVER WALKED AWAY
MAYBE THE OLD SONGS'LL
BRING BACK THE OLD TIMES
AND MAKE HER WANNA STAY
AND MAKE HER WANT TO STAY...
WANNA STAY...
WELL, MAYBE
WE'LL START TO CRY
AND WONDER WHY
WE EVER WALKED AWAY
MAYBE THE OLD SONGS'LL
BRING BACK THE OLD TIMES
AND MAKE HER WANT TO STAY...