It's like when you're making conversation
And you're trying not to scream
And you're trying not to tell 'em
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 want to 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
And 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
- :
- My Favorite Picture Of You
- Somedays the Song Writes You
- Miscellaneous
- Dublin Blues
- Keepers
- Old Friends
- Boats To Build
- Better Days
- Cold Dog Soup
- Songbird: Rare Tracks & Forgotten Gems
- Americana Master Series: Best of the Sugar Hill Years
- Workbench Songs
- The South Coast of Texas
- Guy Clark: The Platinum Collection
- The Platinum Collection
- The South Coast Of Texas (US Release)
- The Essential Guy Clark
- Old No. 1
- Paste Sampler 102
- Oxford American Southern Music Issue 2014