Old friends, after all of these years Just old friends, through laughter and tears
Old friends, what a fine, what a priceless treasure
Old friends, like a rare piece of gold
My old friends, make it great to grow old
Old friends
Do it all, I will hold to old friends
Now God must have known
There'd be days on our own
We would lose the will to go on
That's why he sent friends like you
Old friends
You've always been there
My old friends
We've had more than our share
Old friends
Do it all, I will hold to old friends
My old friends
Do it all, I will hold to old friends
Oh, my Lord, do it all

Do it all, I will hold to old friends
A song or a story
A rose from the forest
Or a little note that you happen to send
Just out of the blue to tell us
That you're still our friend
Oh friend
After all of these years
Just oh friend
Through laughter and tears
Oh friend
What a fine, what a priceless treasure
Oh friend
Like a rare piece
Of gold

of gold, my old friends. Make it great to grow old, old friends. Do it all I will hold
to old friends. Now God must have known there'd be days on our own we would lose the will
to go on. And that's why he sent friends like you along.
Old friends, you've always been there, my old friends. We've had more than our share,
old friends. We are all millionaires and old friends.
We are all millionaires and old friends.