You can't make old friends Can't make old friends But you can't make old friends What will I do when you are gone? Who's gonna tell me the truth? Who's gonna finish the stories I start, The way you always do? When somebody knocks at the door, Someone new

I wonder where your are tonight You're probably out on the rampage somewhere You have been known to take delight In getting in somebody's hair And you always had the knack Fade to black I bet you already made a pass I see a darkened room somewhere You

I know you're gonna be there I'm gonna put on my new shirt Shine up these old boots I know you're gonna be there, I know you're gonna be there And I'm gonna bring somebody I barely even know And the crazy thing about it is I ain't into her at all I just

Everybody needs somebody sometimes Yeah everybody needs somebody sometimes So here you are now, nowhere to turn It's just the same old yesterday You made a promise to yourself That you were never gonna be this way And the only thing that you've ever

Remind me, remind me Yeah you'd wake up in my old t-shirt We didn't care if people stared We'd make out in a crowd somewhere Somebody'd tell us to get a room It's hard to believe that was me and you Now we keep saying that we're OK But I don't want to

Remind me, remind me Yeah you'd wake up in my old t-shirt We didn't care if people stared We'd make out in a crowd somewhere Somebody'd tell us to get a room It's hard to believe that was me and you Now we keep saying that we're OK But I don't want to

You could hurt somebody like that If you pull me close just to disappear The chances are I'd wait for you a thousand years If you light the fuse you know that I'll react If you wrap us in your love just to take it back If you catch my eye across a

Come on baby And I want you Mmm, I want me somebody to hold my hand Somebody to love me and understand I want me a woman, I want a lover, I want a friend, oh I want me somebody to share my love Lovin' is something I gotta have I want me a woman, I want a

Remind me, remind me Yeah you'd wake up in my old t-shirt We didn't care if people stared We'd make out in a crowd somewhere Somebody'd tell us to get a room It's hard to believe that was me and you Now we keep saying that we're OK But I don't want to

Don't listen to dem they just jealous of you and me I care less bout what you did it ain't got nuttin do with me And baby girl ima show you how to love somebody Aw shit hay JB Yo hu dat hu dat girl is over there Damn man she cant be a hoe I don't believe