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Standin' down on Main Street
Across from Mr, Blues
In my faded leather jacket
And my weathered Brogan shoes
A chill north wind was blowin'
But the spring was comin' on
As I wondered to myself
Just how long I had been gone

So I strolled across old Main Street
Walked down a flight of stairs
Stepped into the hall
And saw all my friends were there
A neon sign was flashin' "Welcome come on in"
It feels so good feelin' good again

Instrumental

My favorite band was playin'
An Otis Redding song
When they sang the chorus
Everybody sang along
Dan and Margarita
were swayin' side by side
I heard they were divorcin'
But I guess they let it slide
And I wished I had some money with
which to buy a round

I wished I'd cashed my paycheck
Before I came to town
But I reached into my pocket
Found three twenties and a ten
It feels so good feelin' good again

There was old man Perkins
Sittin' on his stool
Watchin' Butch and Jimmy John
Talkin' loud and playin' pool
The boys from Silver City
Were standin' by the fire
Singin' like they thought
they were the Tabernacle choir
And I wanted you to see them all
I wished that you were there
I looked across the room
and saw you standin' on the stair
And when I caught your eye
I saw you break into a grin
It feels so good feelin' good again
Standin' down on Main Street    Across from Mr, Blues   In my faded leather jacket    And my weathered Brogan shoes   A chill north wind was blowin'   But the spring was comin' on    As I wondered to myself   Just how long I had been gone       So I strolled across old Main Street   Walked down a flight of stairs    Stepped into the hall    And saw all my friends were there    A neon sign was flashin' "Welcome come on in"   It feels so good feelin' good again      Instrumental      My favorite band was playin'    An Otis Redding song   When they sang the chorus    Everybody sang along   Dan and Margarita    were swayin' side by side    I heard they were divorcin'    But I guess they let it slide   And I wished I had some money with    which to buy a round      I wished I'd cashed my paycheck    Before I came to town   But I reached into my pocket    Found three twenties and a ten   It feels so good feelin' good again      There was old man Perkins   Sittin' on his stool   Watchin' Butch and Jimmy John   Talkin' loud and playin' pool   The boys from Silver City   Were standin' by the fire   Singin' like they thought   they were the Tabernacle choir   And I wanted you to see them all   I wished that you were there   I looked across the room   and saw you standin' on the stair   And when I caught your eye   I saw you break into a grin   It feels so good feelin' good again
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