You can't make
Old friends
I'll reach out and touch someone
You never know when they will be done
There's just a few I've known for 50 years
Back when we drank lots of beers
I will call them today
Without a delay
It may be my last chance
To get one more glance
And reminisce about the good old days
Without our customary beer driven haze
You can't make
Old friends
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