like bookends A newspaper blowin' through the grass Falls on the round toes of the high shoes of the old friends Old friends, winter companions, the old
I sweep alone Sweep the streets I used to own I used to roll the dice Feel the fear in my enemy's eyes Listen as the crowd would sing: "Now the old
of you, cant stop thinkin of you. Old friend where you headed for now, Old friend where you headed for now, Old friend where you headed for now, Old friend
loved you Old friend, it's so nice to feel you hold me again No, it doesn't matter where you have been My heart welcomes you back Old friend, this
How will we smile ever again? I'm asking you sincerely, my dear old friend The moon on the hill says we probably will My dear old friend, my dear old friend
be. Now, Lord, that my arms they're reaching for the sky. The people I thought were my friends are starting to wonder why, And I say Chorus: Have some trust in your old friend
that I've found No matter what I do, I'll never lose My old friend the blues Just let me hide my weary heart in you My old friend the blues
silence, finding comfort together the way old friends do. After fights and words of violence we make up with each other the way old friends do. Times
Old friends, new friends Home with the family We'll be together at Christmas Snowflakes, sleighbells Bringing back memories We'll be together at
bench like bookends A newspaper blown through the grass Falls on the round toes of the high shoes Of the old friends Old friends Winter companions, the old
"Let us be lovers we'll marry our fortunes together" "I've got some real estate here in my bag" So we bought a pack of cigarettes and Mrs. Wagner pies
I am a citizen of the planet I was born here I'm going to die here Come what may I am entitled by my birth To the treasures of the earth No one must be
Someone told me It's all happening at the zoo I do believe it, I do believe it's true Well, it's a light and tumble journey From the East side to the
In my little town I grew up believing God keeps His eye on us all And He used to lean upon me As I pledged allegiance to the wall Lord, I recall my little
bench like bookends A newspaper blown through the grass Falls on the round toes Of the high shoes of the old friends Old friends, winter companions, the old
Chorus: Slip sliding away, slip sliding away You know the nearer your destination, the more you slip sliding away Whoah and I know a man, he came from
carry your cup in your hand And look around Leaves are brown now And the sky is a hazy shade of winter Oh hang on to your hopes, my friend That's an
Hey, schoolgirl in the second row The teacher's lookin' over So I got to whisper way down low To say, "Who bop a loo chi bop, let's meet after school
