| When the sun got big, and the night came down
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| We used to share a drink — and let the demons out
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| We let the good times rock, you made the bad times roll
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| We used to laugh a lot, you had a lot of soul
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| Old friends… in better times
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| And when the going got hard
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| When times were tough
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| We put our backs to the wall
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| You used to strut your stuff
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| With a head held high and a heart so big
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| One fist at the sky… and shake a leg
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| Old friends in better times
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| (even though, even though we miss you now
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| Look forward don’t look back
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| We’ll get by somehow)
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| And so I raise my glass in a last goodbye
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| Sleep in peace old friend, for me you’ll never die
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| The best thing I can say, after all this time, is
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| You were a real friend, of mine
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| Old friends… in better times |