I've seen you around, Withered on the vine Alright, alright, I just had to drive by, I hope the best for loosened ends, But I tied mine off and now I'm on the mend There's a time and place, Somewhere down the line, Where you and I could share a glass of wine, Okay you caught me again, I lied I suppose that I should say what's on my mind I'm not living in the past; But I can't help feeling better now your life has gotten so bad I'm not living in the past But I've got a lot to celebrate, Excuse me while I go do that All the mysteries, Written about The candlestick, the colonel and the hall, I should have known you were the one, Who would be the real killer after all I'm not living in the past; But I can't help feeling better now your life has gotten so bad I'm not living in the past But I've got a lot to celebrate, Excuse me while I go do that Good, good, good luck