Friends [studio]

Well....... We were both there, in the parking lot The night Billy wrecked his car It was terrible news, it was terribly true He never stood a chance against a tractor trailer doing one hundred and two Like Joyce and I so we called it quits She wanted more than I could ever give In this, country of cheap love songs Jane Fondau0027s and rich manu0027s wars But I think we should be friends Oh yeah, I think we could be Friends.... Good Lord this city is glowing up ahead Graffiti walls and burlesque bars running through my head You had told me once that you were not ashamed Of a thousand golden angels singing out your name But it was Joyce calling saying, “hey this canu0027t wait” I asked, “are you sure” and she did not hesitate Yelling out, “Itu0027s my body and itu0027s my choice” I said I know darling but thatu0027s someone elseu0027s voice.... And I had hoped we could be friends Oh yeah, I had hoped we could be friends.... & my oh my how the days feel long Humminu0027 a Merle Haggard song The scratch off lottou0027s well they donu0027t pay Not that pay could help me anyway yeah Well headlights in the cruel dawn Modern life is just one long con So we took a chance on old Mexico I did my best to look like Marlon Brando But you said you donu0027t care about that Yeah you said you donu0027t care about that Well now thatu0027s why I like you man Iu0027ll tell ya thatu0027s why weu0027re friends At least I think we should be Friends