Tyra Elliott and David Gallagher
©2010 Sharp Seventh Productions

There he is, all alone
No one calls him a friend
What's the "why"?
That poor guy
He's not like us, he's different

There she goes, spoiled princess
She's too good for the rest
What's her deal?
How's it feel
When you don't have a friend?

CHORUS
Love, L-O-V-E, love
Give it to each other, your sister, your brother
Love, there should be enough
For everyone, everyone
Love, it's so important
Yeah, there's nothing greater, don't be a hater
Love, is all that we need
Be an F-R-I-E-N-D

You can be a friend to that guy
(Yes you can, I know you can)
Talk to her, give it a try
(Yes you can, I know you can)
Show a little love and respect
And receive
R-E-S-P-E-C-T
L-O-V-E, that's the key
R-E-S-P-E-C-T
L-O-V-E, that's the key to...

REPEAT CHORUS

There he is, there she goes
I call them both
"My good friends"