My Old Friend

"My Old Friend" is a song written by Craig Wiseman and Steve McEwan, and performed by American country music artist Tim McGraw. It was released in September 2005 as the fifth and final single from his album Live Like You Were Dying. It peaked at number 6 on the country music charts.

Reception

Kevin John Coyne, reviewing the song for Country Universe, gave it a positive rating. He summed up the review by saying that it is "one of the best singles of his career".

Chart positions

The song debuted at number 55 on the U.S. Billboard Hot Country Singles & Tracks for the week ending October 8, 2005.

Year-end charts

References

External links

  • Lyrics of this song at MetroLyrics
  • Najee

    Jerome Najee Rasheed (born in New York City, New York on November 4, 1957), known professionally as Najee, is an American jazz and smooth jazz saxophonist and flautist.

    Early life

    Najee was born in the Greenwich Village section of New York City and lived throughout his teenage years in Jamaica Queens, New York. His father died when he was four years old, and Najee was raised by his mother Mary Richards, who was an important figure and supporter throughout his life and musical career.

    Najee's musical pursuits began in grade school at age eight, where he learned how to play the clarinet. He was influenced at this age by listening to his mother's recordings of Miles Davis and other legendary American jazz artists. This was a pivotal moment in his life where he made the decision to become a professional jazz musician. In high school, Najee began to study jazz as a student at the Jazzmobile program (co-founded by Dr. Billy Taylor) where he honed his skills on tenor saxophone and flute under the direction of Jimmy Heath, Frank Foster and Ernie Wilkins. At age 16, Najee studied flute at the Manhattan School of Music Preparatory Division, where he took lessons with Harold Jones, flautist from the New York Philharmonic Orchestra.

    Podcasts:

    Najee

    ALBUMS

    PLAYLIST TIME:

    My Old Friend

    by: Al Jarreau

    I can recall those warm summer days
    No decisions, child's play
    Did they slip away?
    Gone forever, gone forever
    Lost to yesterday
    From the beginning you've been
    Always there my old friend
    True until the end of time
    As I walk down, streets full of amber leaves
    I see nothing's really changed at all
    We're just older now
    Still together, still together
    After all these years
    And from the beginning you've been
    Always there my old friend
    True until the end of time
    My old friend
    From the beginning you've been
    Always there my old friend
    True until the end of time
    Still together, after all these years
    And from the beginning you've been
    Always there my old friend
    True until the end of time
    My old friend
    But from the beginning you've been
    Always there my old friend
    True until the end of time
    My old friend
    But from the beginning you've been
    Always there my old friend
    You've been true until the end of time
    My old friend
    From the beginning you've been
    Always there my old friend




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