Same Old Haunts

When every song sounds the same
On that jukebox playing in your brain
And it's just a waste of change
To put on her favorite song
When every night is just all right
And you're waiting for some sparks to fly
Keep her out of mind and out of sight
And try not to feel alone

Of all the things that could be on my mind
Of all the things that could be on my mind
I can see her face, I can see her face

Do you got something to talk about?
'Cause I can sure go without the same old lines
Do you got something that I could take?
'Cause I could sure use a break from all your thoughts, yeah
These same old haunts

When every dream's just as grey
As your bitter empty days to days
Like movies in your head they play
Movies where she's the star
With every new attempt you make
You shout towards heaven for heaven's sake
But someone's got to take her place
And I don't care who you are

Of all the things that could be on my mind
Of all the things that could be on my mind
I can see her face, I can see her face

Do you got something to talk about?
'Cause I can sure go without the same old lines
Do you got something that I could take?
'Cause I could sure use a break from all your thoughts, yeah
These same old haunts

When every song sounds the same
On that jukebox playing in your brain
And nothing's ever gonna change
Stop playing her favorite song