Hey, hey, mama
Baby, what you tryin' to do?
You keep on talkin' to me
'Til your face turns blueWell, 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 what's behind me, behind
Well, I leave what's behind me, behindI saw an old high school friend
Yeah, just the other day
He didnt ask me how Id been
He asked me how was my payWell do you call this a friendship
Judging from what he said?
If you do, Ive a real tip
Aint nobody gonna know about my bread
Nobody know about my bread
I said yeah, yeah, yeah, yeahI said if you got somebody
You can trust to the very end
I said if you do, I wanna be like you
'Cause you sure got a real good friend
You sure got a real good friend, friend
Friend, friend, friend, friend, friend