Waylon Jennings
Old Friends
[Verse 1]
Old friends pitching pennies in the park
Playing croquet till it's dark, old friends
Mhm old friends swapping lies of life and loves
Pitching popcorn to the doves, old friends mhm

[Chorus]
Old friends looking up to watch a 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

[Chorus]
Old friends looking up to watch a 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