California Cowgirl

They're the free tow truck When you're stuck on the side of the road (Side of the road) At two in the morning They always pick up the phone (Pick up the phone) They dry tears, crack jokes, show up just to blow off smoke And when you need them most, they always seem to know

You can't make old friends, old friends, old friends The ones who loved you way back when, through thick or thin Who's gonna post your bail when you're thrown in jail? Show up when you're going through hell? Old friends, old friends, old friends

Time flies by, but you never skip a beat They'll put your busted heart right back up on its feet They won't lie, won't tell, knows you're crazy, all too well Might know you better than you know yourself

You can't find old friends, old friends, old friends The ones who loved you way back when, through thick or thin Who's gonna post your bail when you're thrown in jail? Show up when you're going through hell? Old friends, old friends, old friends

Na, na-na-na, na, na-na-na, na-na Na, na-na-na, na, na-na-na, na-na Got a few good as gold, (Good as gold) Some of them are new, but most are old

Friends, old friends, old friends (Old friends) Old friends, old friends, old friends, old friends, old friends, yeah Who's gonna post your bail when you're thrown in jail? Show up when you're going through hell? Old friends, old friends, old friends

Na, na-na-na, na, na-na-na, na-na (Old friends, old friends, old friends) Na, na-na-na, na, na-na-na, na-na (Old friends, old friends, old friends, old friends, old friends)