The sun still came up even after you left
But it don't shine on me much
And since you've been gone
Every now and then I need something a little more strong
So I find a ball, find a stool
Find a glass and let it do that
Old-fashioned feeling again
The bourbon is stirring slow
Oh
Old-fashioned feeling again

As your memory's creeping in
Got me sipping on this midnight mixture
Sweet times and bitters
Let you down easy
That old-fashioned feeling again
And pour me
A little love on the rocks
Rose-colored reverie
And I'll be all right
I know it won't get me through
But it'll get me through the night
Through the tears
Drowning true
Works till it don't
Ain't nothing in that
Old-fashioned feeling again
The bourbon is stirring slow
Oh
As your memory's creeping in
Got me sipping on this midnight mixture
Of sweet times and bitters
Let you down easy
That old-fashioned feeling again
That old-fashioned feeling
So I find a ball, find a stool
Find a glass and let it do that

Oh
Old-fashioned feeling again
The bourbon is stirring slow
Oh
As your memory's creeping in
Got me sipping on this midnight mixture
Of sweet times and bitters
Let you down easy
That old-fashioned feeling again
That old-fashioned feeling
That old-fashioned feeling
That old-fashioned feeling