(spoken) Song about a place I used to gonnThere's a placenUsed to gonGot to the music on radio nAnd you cant help but gfeel it nWalk through the doornOn the tables, on the floornnReal ReannReal ReannReal ReannnIt doesnt matter nWhere you've beennThey gotta get here or be seennIt aint a palace nYyou feel alone nIt's got a feelin' you've never knownnnReal ReannReal ReannReal ReannReal ReannnI didnt have nNo place to gonYou could give me nWish you were nTake myself another jivenn{guitar solo}nnThere's a placenUsed to gonGot to the music on radio nAnd you cant help but feel it nWalk through the doornnReal ReannReal ReannReal ReannReal ReannnI didnt have nNo place to gonYou could give me nWish you were nTake myself another jive, jive, jive nnReal ReannReal ReannReal ReannReal Reann