Old Friends
Most friends fade
Or they don't make the grade.
New ones are quickly made
And in a pinch, sure they'll do.
But us, old friends,
What's to discuss, old friends?
Here's to us!
Who's like us?
Damn few!
So, old friend,
Fill me in slow, old friend.
Start from hello, old friend,
I want the when, where, and how.
Old friends do
Tend to become old habit.
I never knew
How much I missed you till now.
New friends pour
Through the revolving door;
Maybe there's one that's more,
Maybe's there's one that'll do.
But us, old friends,
What's to discuss, old friends?
Here's to us!
Who's like us?
Damn few!
Old friends do
Tend to become old habit.
I never knew
How much I missed you till now.
New friends pour
Through the revolving door;
maybe there's one that's more,
Maybe's there's one that'll do.
But us, old friends,
What's to discuss, old friends?
Here's to us!
Who's like us?
Damn few!