Old Friends

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 a bird
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 a bird
Holding arms to climb a curb, old friends
Mmm, old friends, Lord when all my work is done
Bless my life and grant me one
Old friend, at least one old friend



Credits
Writer(s): Roger Miller
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