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
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