Nat King Cole – A Little Street Where Old Friends Meet Lyrics

(h. woods, g. kahn)

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.

~interlude~

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.

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