Diane and Billy been friends forever
They go back a long time
They grew up together
She called to tell us
He'd written from Rome
For the whole month of August
He'd be at home
So we went to see him
At her house one evening
In the place where they'd spent all their summers as kids
We walked all around
In the small bay side town
Where his Dad's called the bingo for thirty-five years
And later on that night
Under the porch light
Mrs. Pinocci brought her six string over
She said she'd been playing since she turned fifty-seven
And now I guess she's more than twenty years older
She played Yankee Doodle we sang along with her
She pa**ed it around and we all played a number
Neighbors and friends dropped by for a little singin'
Then later a guy no one knew came to sit in
For the moon on the water
For the light from the stars
Oh I thank the spirits
Whatever they are
For friendships that last
Songs from the past and
Mrs. Pinocci's guitar