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That's What Friends Are For

B.J. Thomas

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   Intro:   
Friends are like music sometimes they're sad  
Sometimes they're lonely  
And need to be told that they're loved  
Everyone needs to be loved  
Friends are like good wine and I've had the best  
Don't always show it  
But no one knows better than I   
So drink up I'm a homesick old sailor  
Who longs for the sound of his own front door  
Tell me your stories I'll teach you my songs  
And we'll have one more
Isn't that what friends are for  
Isn't that what friends are for  
Friends are like warm clothes in the night air  
Best when they're old  
And we miss them the most when they're gone  
Miss them the most when they're gone  
Your friends love your good side  
And live with your bad  
But they want you and need you  
When no one else knows your alive  
So drink up I'm a homesick old sailor  
Who longs for the sound of his own front door  
Tell me your stories I'll teach you my songs  
And we'll have one more
Isn't that what friends are for  
Isn't that what friends are for   
So drink up I'm a homesick old sailor  
Who longs for the sound of his own front door  
Tell me your stories I'll teach you my songs  
And we'll have one more  
So drink up I'm a homesick old sailor  
Who longs for the sound of his own front door  
Tell me your stories I'll teach you my songs  
And we'll have one more  
So drink up I'm a homesick old sailor  
Who longs for the sound of his own front door  
Tell me your stories I'll teach you my songs  
And we'll have one more  
So drink up I'm a homesick old sailor  
Who longs for the sound of his own front door  
Tell me your stories I'll teach you my songs  
And we'll have one more
Isn't that what friends are for  
Isn't that what friends are for...

That's What Friends Are For

B.J. Thomas