Hey hey mama mama what you tryin to do
You keep on talkin to me till your face turns blue
Well do you think I'm a young boy yet to make up my mind
Well I'm just castin all my toys
I'm gonna leave whats behind me behind
I'm gonna leave whats behind me behind
I saw an old high school friend just the other day
He didn't ask me how Id been he asked me how was my pay
Now do you call this a friendship judging from what he said
If you do I've a real tip
Ain't nobody gonna know about my bread
Ain't nobody gonna know about my bread
If you got somebody that you can trust to the very end
I said if you do I want to be like you
Cause you sure got a real good friend
You sure got a real good friend
Friend
Friend