Old Friends by Thomas Young

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3:52

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They say,he was,a trouble maker, Others say,he was, a risk taker, And once in awhile,he was a heart breaker, They say he couldn't wait,to meet his creator, He liked to live his life,all alone, Because his social skills,weren't finely honed, Sometimes he'd get out,of his comfort zone, And being told,what to do,he could not condone, Chorus And then one day,as he sat by his self, He decided,he wasn't,on the top shelf, He thought,he would call,his only friend Ralf, He wasn't very big,in fact he was an elf, Bridge And then one day,when he was at the mall, He ran into a lady,she was six feet tall, She said she new him,from their school days, He was a bit worried,she might change his ways, He was a wee bit nervous,by the way she came on, She was kind of bold,and worked on him till dawn, She thought she was winning,but he had a plan, He wasn't quite ready,to ask her for her hand, Chorus+Bridge Well he thought it was time,to get out of there, Because she had went,and colored her hair, And the local people,were starting to stare, He said he had to,go, to the county fair, Well he thought he would leave,in the middle of the nite, And before she new it,he'd be out of site, He new this relation,wouldn't work out rite, It could cause,one hell of a fight, Chorus