| It’s been so many years since we laughed and played 'neath this oak
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| I hope you don’t mind me stoppin' by to catch up
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| Maybe tell a few jokes
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| Your mama still makes the sweetest tea this side of Memphis
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| It’s good to see some things never change in this town with no fences
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| Why all the friends that you make when you’re young always the best
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| I haven’t found one like you, at least not yet
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| It’s good to see you, old friend
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| It’s good to see you, old friend
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| Man that old tree fort has sure gotten high off the ground
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| Where we choked down our first beer, practiced our cussin' and threw dirt bombs
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| Defendin' our town
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| Remember talkin' bout the army, and goin' on and on 'bout Kelly-Ann
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| You became one heck of a pilot, and I got her ring on my hand
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| Why all the friends that you make when you’re young always the best
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| I haven’t found one like you, at least not yet
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| It’s good to see you, old friend
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| It’s good to see you, old friend
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| I’ll never forget the day they said you went down in that plane
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| I’m so glad you’re finally at home, asleep in this shade
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| I hope you like these flowers I got you, they’re red
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| Thanks for listenin', sure do miss you old friend |