| This is a story of the life and times of the friends of mine
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| Who stood by me, you stood by me
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| Well i’m not a poet or a better friend of any kind
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| But i must say for my poor penmanship this is my thanks
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| Oh you gotta believe me when i say
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| Oh you are the bone in back of me
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| I never want to be something
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| If that means i’m nothing to you
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| I will always be yours
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| Pick me up
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| I’ll be there, there for you
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| This is a story of the endless drives and drunken dives
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| Where the best of me, was in my sleep
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| Oh you gotta believe me when i say
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| Oh you are the bone in back of me
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| I never want to be something
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| If that means i’m nothing to you
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| I will always be yours
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| Pick me up
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| I’ll be there, there for you
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| I never want to be something
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| If that means i’m nothing to you
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| I will always be yours
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| Pick me up
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| I’ll be there, there for you
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| Nothing last forever
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| I’ve got your back when your backs against the wall
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| Nothing last forever
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| I swear i’d fight and die for you
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| I never want to be something
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| If that means i’m nothing to you
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| I will always be yours
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| Pick me up
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| I’ll be there, there for you
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| This is a story of the life and times of the friends of mine
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| Who stood by me, you stood by me
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| I’ll be there, there for you |