| There are friends and there are acquaintances
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| But who are gonna to call at four in the morning
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| Like a friend who will hang out, at down the waffle house
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| When you trying to sober up from the night before
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| Everybody needs a friend like that, one to share his last six pack
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| A friend who will be there for evermore
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| You need someone, who can make you shake the blues
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| Brother to brother, a friend through and through
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| Someone to talk too, when you don’t know what to do
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| Someone who’ll take a bullet for you
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| Its last call, start a fight with the whole damn bar
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| And you got on my back even thought you know were gonna lose
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| I used my one phone call, down at the county jail
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| Cuz I know I can count you to come and pay my bail
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| Everybody needs a friend like that, one to share his last six pack
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| A friend who will be there for evermore
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| You need someone, who can make you shake the blues
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| Brother to brother, a friend through and through
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| Someone to talk too, when you don’t know what to do
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| Someone who’ll take a bullet for you
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| Everybody needs a friend like that, one to share his last six pack
|
| A friend who will be there for evermore
|
| You need someone, who can make you shake the blues
|
| Brother to brother, a friend through and through
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| Someone to talk too, when you don’t know what to do
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| Someone who’ll take a bullet for you |