Old friends

when the sun got big, and the night came down,
we used to share a drink, and let the demons out.
we let the good times rock, you made the bad times roll
we used to laugh a lot, you had a lot of a soul.

old friends... in better times

and when the going got hard, 
when times were tough.
we put our backs to the wall,
you used to strut your stuff.
with a head held high and a heart so big,
one fist at the sky... and shake a leg.

old friends in better times

(even though, even though we miss you now
look forward dont look back
well get by someshow)
and so i raise my glass in a last goodbye!
sleep in peace olf friend, for me youll never die.
the best thing i can say, after all this time, is
you were a real frien, fo mine.

old friends... in better times