standin there on main street across from mr blues my faded leather jacket my weathered brogan shoes a chill north wind was blowing but the spring was comin on as i wondered to myself just how long i had been gone so i strolled across old main street walked down a flight of stairs stepped into the hall and saw all my friends were there a neon sign was flashing welcome come on in it feels so good feelin good again my favorite band was playin an otis redding song when they sang the chorus everybody sang along dan and margarita were swayin side by side i heard they were divorcing but i guess they let it slide and i wished i had some money with which to buy a round i wished i cashed my paycheck before i came to town but i reached into my pocket found three twenties and a ten it feels so good feelin good again there was old man perkins sittin on his stool watching butch and jimmy john talkin loud and playin pool the boys from silver city were standin by the fire singing like they thought they were the tabernacle choir and i wanted you to see em all i wished that you were there i looked across the room and saw you standing on the stair and when i caught your eye i saw you break into a grin it feels so good feelin good again i wanted you to see em all i wished that you were there i looked across the room and saw you standing on the stair and when i caught your eye i saw you break into a grin it feels so good feelin good again it feels so good feelin good again