Friends

Bare feet on Black top trampolines Creek water Blue popsicle tongue We were hidin' in the sun A bunch of kids back then Hard days when Grandma left for good Good days when We'd sing just for fun Then we'd talk till mornin' come Mmm The highs and lows Ooh We shared them all Where do you go Where do you go When you can't be found And the water keeps rising? Where do you fall? Who do you call When the lights go down And there's no more crowds Oh, you It's always you With a hand to hold And arms that pull me close into Oh, yeah, you What would I do Without friends?