This One?
Same dances in the same old shoesSome habits that you just can't loseThere's no tellin' what a man might loseAfter the thrill is gone
The flame rises but it soon descendsEmpty pages and a frozen penYou're not quite lovers and you're not quite friendsAfter the thrill is gone, ohAfter the thrill is gone
What can you do when your dreams come trueAnd it's not quite like you planned?Ohh, what have you done to be losing the oneYou held it so tight in your hand well
Time passes and you must move onHalf the distance takes you twice as long
So you keep on singing for the sake o' the songAfter the thrill is gone
You're afraid you might fall out of fashionAnd you're feeling cold and small, ohhAny kind of love without passionThat ain't no kind of lovin' at all, well
Same dances in the same old shoesGet too careful with the steps you chooseYou don't care about winning but you don't wanna loseAfter the thrill is gone
After the thrill is goneAfter the thrill is gone, ohhAfter the thrill is gone