One by one they're turning out the lights I've been feedin' that old jukebox just to hold you tight Guess it's for the best, I just put in my last dime Heard you whisper, "We'll meet again another place, another time" Chairs are stacked all over tables, and it's closing time, they say I could wait right here forever if they'd only let me stay Anywhere would be much better than that old lonely room of mine And a sleepless night a-waitin' for another place, another time Won't that room of mine be a lonely place to be? After I've been holding you so close to me And won't that old stairway be a little hard to climb To a lonely room to wait for another place, another time? Won't that old stairway be a little hard to climb To a lonely room to wait for another place, another time?