Douglas Aldridge - What Are Friends For

And I don't know why
But I heart Bogart
And I don't know why
But I heart Bogart

Sometimes I'd
like to ask a cop
If he could do
A Piggly Wiggly walk
Right into a butcher shop
And get turned into a fat pork chop

We're so indie
Were searching for jobs,
And I don't know why
But I heart Bogart
And tampons that
Insert themselves
'Cause you don't want
To ask no one for help
And I wandered
Then I wondered
Why I wandered at all
Thoughtless conversations
What are friends for?
Then I wandered,
While I wondered
Then I wandered In awe
Thoughtless conversations
What are friends for?

Sometimes I'd
Like to ask a cop
If he could do
A Piggly Wiggly walk
Right into a butcher shop
And get turned into a fat pork chop
We're so indie
Were searching for jobs
And I don't know why
But I heart Bogart
We're so indie
Were searching for jobs
And I don't know why
But I heart Bogart
What are friends for?

Written by:
Douglas Aldridge

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