The Old Nickelodeon Sound

I guess I'm an old-fashioned dreamer

Walking the street on my own

Out of date, like the old-fashioned steamer

No longer feeling at home

For now, romance has gone, time races on

But I still remember

The town, the girls, the bar full of sailors

And the old Nickelodeon sound

The old cobblestone street, echoes of feet

Like distant reminders

Of the town, the girls, the bar full of sailors

And the old Nickelodeon sound

There used to be all kinds of places

Where people like me used to go

Full of rough but friendly old faces

Looking for someone to know

But now, they only belong in old films or songs

Almost forgotten

Like the town, the girls, the bar full of sailors

And the old Nickelodeon sound

The old cobblestone street, echoes of feet

Like distant reminders

Of the town, the girls, the bar full of sailors

And the old Nickelodeon sound