Lyrics Old Friends (Live) - Guy Clark
It′s
like
when
you're
making
conversation
And
you′re
trying
not
to
scream
And
you're
trying
not
to
tell
'em
That
you
don′t
care
what
they
mean
And
you′re
really
feeling
fragile
And
you
really
can't
get
home
And
you
really
feel
abandoned
But
you
wanna
be
alone
Old
friends,
they
shine
like
diamonds
Old
friends,
you
can
always
call
Old
friends,
Lord,
you
can′t
buy
'em
You
know
it′s
old
friends
after
all
And
when
the
house
is
empty
And
the
lights
begin
to
fade
And
there's
nothing
to
protect
you
Except
the
window
shade
And
it′s
hard
to
put
your
finger
On
the
thing
that
scares
you
most
You
can't
tell
the
difference
Between
an
angel
and
a
ghost
Old
friends,
they
shine
like
diamonds
Old
friends,
you
can
always
call
Old
friends,
Lord,
you
can't
buy
′em
You
know
it′s
old
friends
after
all
Yes,
it's
old
friends,
they
shine
like
diamonds
Old
friends,
you
can
always
call
Old
friends,
Lord,
you
can′t
buy
'em
You
know
it′s
old
friends
after
all
This
next
song
is
written
by
my
wife
Susanna
And
a
friend
of
ours
named
Richard
Leigh
It's
called
"Come
From
The
Heart"
1 Texas 1947 (Live)
2 L.A. Freeway (Pack Up All Your Dishes) (Live)
3 The Carpenter (Live)
4 Old Friends (Live)
5 Come from the Heart (Live)
6 I'm All Through Throwing Good Love After Bad (Live)
7 Randall Knife (Live)
8 Immigrant Eyes (Live)
9 Desperados Waiting for a Train (Live)
10 The Last Gunfighter Ballad (Live)
11 New Cut Road (Live)
12 Better Days (Live)
13 Homegrown Tomatoes (Live)
14 To Live Is to Fly
15 Texas Cookin' (Live)
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