two old friends
on the back porch
their guitars playing
an old familiar song
two old pals
consorts and consul
have made wooden music
their whole life long
two ancient pickers
they\'ve grown up together
teacher or student
partners in crime
on an old wooden porch
or a park bench or two
under the street corners glow
playing whenever they have the time
two old sidekicks
they\'ve written a song or two
but mostly they play
those ancient universal tunes
stories of love and laughter
heartbreak and sorrow
two old buddies
hoping to play again real soon
two old farts
accompliles and allies
two wooden guitars
plucking way at an age old song
collabortors and chums
two old guitars
two old friends
never getting tired of playing along