Memory Lane

I’m about to go drink away Friends lost down memory lane Some died of age Others gone by actions of vain One thing is certain Their memories shall last When a man starts drinking He thinks of the past Friends of new And friends of old Some friends feelings Have even grown cold Down memory lane They shall always be Down memory lane The good times is all I see Yet it hurts so much For some were stolen Yet one still lives And that friendship was golden Stolen it was By a thief in the night And I did what had to be done To make things right