Just Like Old Times Lyrics - The Devil You Know - Snider Todd

There's a Coke machine glowin' through the parking lot 

Call it a room with a view 

Best night of pool that I ever shot 

I made a lot of money too 

I was looking for some company 

In the weekly Scene 

I seen an ad, it just had to be you 

I hadn't seen you since New Orleans 

Never did figure out where you ran off to 

I know I looked bad the last time you saw me 

But lately, I been doin' all right 

Won a tournament last week in Oklahoma City 

Hustled half of this town tonight 

I got some cocaine if you want some 

The best that I could find 

Hey, we could just sit here and talk all night 

If that big ol' guy out in the car don't mind 

Like old times 

Screw off the top on a bottle of wine 

Living out a different kind of American dream 

Old times 

Your goal was always the same as mine 

You didn't want to throw a fishing line 

In that old main stream 

You know I ain't expecting anybody but you 

I don't know who that could be at the door 

But I'm pretty sure that you got a clue 

And I bet you've been to this hotel before 

Put the 'You-know-what', in the bathroom but 

Don't flush it down just yet 

Put your pager in my suitcase 

I'll get the window, you light a cigarette, it'll be like 

Old times 

Just like the old times 

Living out a different kind of American dream 

Old times 

Your goal was always the same as mine 

You didn't want to throw a fishing line 

In that old main stream 

No sir officer, you don't understand 

We're just two old friends, drinkin' wine 

I'm sure she is but that's not all she is 

She's also an old friend of mine 

I got her high school picture, right here in my wallet, 1982 

No sir officer, no offense taken 

You have a good night, too 

Good thing we didn't throw this away 

Baby, turn up that radio 

I'm pretty sure that cop knew what we were up to 

I guess he just decided to let us go 

Don't make such a thing about that picture 

But that was just something I kept 

But don't get all sentimental on me now, girl 

You haven't even told me what your new name is yet 

Old times 

Just like the old times 

Living out our own kind of American dream 

Old times 

Your goal was always the same as mine 

You didn't want to throw a fishing line 

In that old main stream and you didn't