Old friends pitching pennies in the park
Playing croquet 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 the birds holding arms to climb a curb
Old friends oh old friends
Old friends Lord when all my work is done bless my life and grant me one
Old friend at least one old friend
Old friends looking up to watch the birds holding arms to climb a curb
Old friends oh old friends
Lord when all my work is done bless my life and grant me one
Old friend at least one old friend
Playing croquet 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 the birds holding arms to climb a curb
Old friends oh old friends
Old friends Lord when all my work is done bless my life and grant me one
Old friend at least one old friend
Old friends looking up to watch the birds holding arms to climb a curb
Old friends oh old friends
Lord when all my work is done bless my life and grant me one
Old friend at least one old friend
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"Old Friends" as written by Susanna Wallis Clark Guy Clark
Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
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