Friends

Friends How many of us have them? Friends Ones we can depend on Friends How many of us have them? Friends Before we go any further, let's be Friends Is a word we use everyday Most the time we use it in the wrong way Now you can look the word up, again and again But the dictionary doesn't know the meaning of friends And if you ask me, you know, I couldn't be much help Because a friend's somebody you judge for yourself Some are okay, and they treat you real cool And some mistake your kindness for being a fool We like to be with some, because they're funny Others come around when they need some money Some you grew up with, around the way And you're still real close to this very day Homeboys through the Summer, Winter, Spring and Fall And then there's some we wish we never knew at all And this list goes on, again and again But these are the people that we call friends When we first went out together, we barely knew each other We had no intentions on becoming lovers But in no time at all, you became my girl Me and you, one on one, against the world Talking on the telephone for hours at a time Or else I was at your house, or you was at mine And then came the arguments and all kinds of problems Besides making love, we had nothing in common It could've lasted longer 'cause it started out strong But I guess we went about the whole thing wrong 'Cause out of nowhere it just came to an end Because we became lovers before we were friends Friends How many of us have them? Friends Ones we can depend on Friends How many of us have them? Friends Before we go any further, let's be Friends You say you and your girlfriend were so tight You took her out with you and your guy one night She even had a set of keys to your home And you shared mostly everything you owned But as she shook your hand, she stole your man And it was done so sweet, it had to be a plan Couldn't trust her with cheese, let alone your keys With friends like that you don't need enemies You wonder how long it was all going on And you're still not sure if you're glad he's gone You say, "Well, if she took him, he was never mine" But deep inside you know that's just another lie And now you're kinda cold toward people you meet 'Cause of something that was done to you by some creep But nevertheless, I'll say it again That these are the people that we call friends Friends How many of us have them? Friends Before we go any further, let's be Friends Friends How many of us have them? Friends Ones we can depend on Friends How many of us have them? Friends Before we go any further, let's be Friends Friends How many of us have them? Friends Ones we can depend on Friends How many of us have them? Friends