A Story For My Friend Woday
Spinnin around, Jersey bound, lookin back in the past our party days,
well never change our ways,
Come on son let's have some fun pour a shot of hennessy, thinking of how crazy we
all used to be, were not true blood but like one big family,
At lake parsippany where it all started,
even with our loss we can never be departed,
Nothing ever stopped the three of us or broke our way,
listen to the words I have to say,
Your the only friend he knew who ever stayed true,
We grew up rough but we stand tough,
never dropping the the ball, we gave it our all,
Anytime you need me I'll open my door,
your the one kid I still adore,
Whenever you get down just pick up the phone, you'll never be alone,
Just know that I do care, If your ever in trouble I'll always be there!
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