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Lyrics

Sometimes I sing softly alone, and I turn my home into the twilight zone.
Shall I sing aloud? It all depends. What's wrong with me is I miss my friends.

I’ll be your friend, just you be mine.

Winston he is a friend of mine, He rides in circles and talks in rhymes.
But if you choose to sing with him, You do this then, you’ll be his friend.

I’ll be your friend, just you be mine.

Billie Joe around here he’s new, he has an accent and a dog-named Blue.
He’s kind of shy, but that’s his style, You tell a joke and you'll see him smile.

I’ll be your friend, just you be mine

Then there’s Ben, from ole England. He’s kind of crazy but he’s always been.
He’s always happy, man he never frown, You get him started and he won’t slow down.

I’ll be your friend, just you be mine; I’ll be your friend, just you be mine.

Roberto he is a macho dude, least that’s what you’ll say, when your introduced.
But if you had eye’s, that see inside, You’d see a heart that’s a big and wide.

I’ll be your friend, just you be mine

Me and Ben, from ole England, and next to him I can see Winston,
Billie Joe and Blue, Roberto too, Were all good friends and were asking you...

I’ll be your friend, just you be mine; I’ll be your friend, just you be mine.
I’ll be your friend, just you be mine.

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