Letra All My Friends Are Getting Married

Well all my friends are getting married, yes they're all growing old
They're all staying home on the weekend, they're all doing what they're told
Well i looked into the crowd, the other night, and i saw an old familiar face
He said 'how are you doing Shirl my boy?', he said 'tell me, are you playing the same old place
I asked him all about himself, and he said that he was married with a kid
Showed me a picture of his wife, and we talked about all those things we did
Solo:(I'm sure you'll excuse me for not working out a 30 second solo)
Well all my friends are getting married, yes they're all growing old
They're all staying home on the weekend, they're all doing what they're told