Remember the days under that Coca Cola sign Hours spent in a daze or were they minutes ? or was it a Pepsi board ? My memories fail today must be the drink poured I am but an old drunk You whispered about wrongs or how it was all right ? How this old mind today longs for a clear thought That sign long flew to a dump somewhere And so did you with the only world I knew I wonder are you finally free ? On evenings I don’t know where my lips will be Or are you still chained to this old drunk?