Old Friends Lyrics - Roger Miller

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 the 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 

Old friends looking up to watch the 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