Well I see the souls of so many friends, And I see us all back here again. With sandy floors and ceiling fans, A Rastafarian one-man band with songs That fill my memories like a tip jar.
Yeah, that´s what I see When I see this bar.
I see tourists at Christmas time, And I taste beers with a hint of lime. I feel lonely cause it´s not the same, Different faces and different names, Living like pirates out among the stars. Yeah, that´s what I see When I see this bar.
Pieces of our past slowly slip away, But time just stands still when I walk in this place.
And I see a kid coming into his own And a man learning to move on. Somehow trying to find his way,
A dreamer betting on blind faith Chasing that sun and following his heart. Yeah, that´s what I see When I see this bar.
Pieces of our past slowly slip away, But time just stands still when I walk in this place.
A few have moved on back to Maine, Jacksonville and Key Biscayne. Some are still living the dream, Stuck in still life it seems. No matter where they´ve been, Or where they are, Yeah, I see ´em here When I see this bar. When I see this bar.
I wonder where we go from here (That´s what I see when I see this bar) Life ain´t over but it´s always near (That´s what I see when I see this bar) I think about all the good times that we had (That´s what I see when I see this bar) It makes me happy and it makes me sad (That´s what I see when I see this bar) How could we be so close, now so far apart (That´s what I see when I see this bar) That´s what I feel, that´s what I see Yeah we were living like pirates and wannabe stars That´s what I see when I see this bar