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Roger Miller
"Old Friends" lyrics

Old Friends

Old friends
Pitching pennies in the park
Playing croquet till it's dark
Old friends

Mmm old friends
Swapping lies of lives and loves
Pitching popcorn to the doves
Old friends

Old friends
Looking up to watch a bird
Holding arms to climb a kerb
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