| Ain’t that just like time, slipping by unseen
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| Trying to remember seems like fragments of a dream
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| Good times, and then they go, they all roll into one
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| Seems all I can remember is we all having lots of fun
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| Old friends, old friends, old friends
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| Good times come, they’re gone again
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| Old friends, old friends, old friends
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| Whoa
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| Days’ll pass, and with each one, lives will travel on
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| Every changing heart can’t keep track of everyone
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| Where have all the good times gon, it hasn’t been so long
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| All the little things befor, are sure to carry one
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| Old friends, old friends, old friends
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| Good times come, they’re gone again
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| Old friends, old friends, old friends
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| Whoa
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| Take a moment now to see, we’ve never been apart
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| We’ll always be together in my thoughts, and in my heart
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| Road may give us distance, but it can’t make you forget
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| Tie’s us all together, living free with no regret
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| Old friends, old friends, old friends
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| Good times end, they’ll all roll around again
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| Old friends, old friends, old friends
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| Old friends, old friends, old friends
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| Goes on, and on, and on, and never ends |