A Little Street Where Old Friends Meet

Lyrics

It's just a little street where old friends meet I'd love to wander back someday To you, it may be old and sort of tumbled down But it means a lot to folks in my hometown Although I'm rich or poor, I still feel sure I'm welcome as the flowers in May It's just a little street where old friends meet And treat you in the same old way Although I'm rich or poor, I still feel sure I'm welcome as the flowers in May It's just a little street where old friends meet And treat you in the same old way It's not fashion street or even easy street It's just a little street where old friends meet