Old Friends
Lyrics
Old friends
Pitching pennies in the park
Playing croquette till it's dark
Old friends mmm
Old friends
Swapping lies of life and loves
Pitching popcorn to the doves
Old friends mmm
Old friends
Looking up to watch a bird
Holding arms to climb a curb
Old friends mmm
Old friends
Lord when all my work is done
Bless my life grant me one
Old friend at least one old friend
Old friends
Looking up to watch a bird
Holding arms to climb a curb
Old friends mmm
Old friends
Lord when all my work is done
Bless my life grant me one
Old friend at least one old friend
Old friends
Pitching pennies in the park
Playing croquette till it's dark
Old friends mmm
Old friends
Swapping lies of life and loves
Pitching popcorn to the doves
Old friends mmm
Old friends
Looking up to watch a bird
Holding arms to climb a curb
Old friends mmm
Old friends
Lord when all my work is done
Bless my life grant me one
Old friend at least one old friend
Old friends
Looking up to watch a bird
Holding arms to climb a curb
Old friends mmm
Old friends
Lord when all my work is done
Bless my life grant me one
Old friend at least one old friend
Writer(s): Guy Clark, Susanna Wallis Clark, Richard J Dobson
Copyright(s): Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
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