Old friend don't you know it's over? Old friend can't you understand? Slap your back I can no longer I can only shake your hand It's been so long, and things are so different Memory lane's a dead end street Your presence tence is reminiscent I can't rehash it, I won't repeat Your not so sure about tomorrow You try to beg and steal and borrow Yesterday sweet parting sorrow You hold it over my head like a rusty aks The good old days are good and gone now That's why they are good, because they are gone But our conversation turns the cow tow We kiss the pasts ass all night long Old friend don't you know it's over? Old friend can't you understand? Slap your back I can no longer I can only shake your hand