Music by Barry Manilow

Lyrics by Adrienne Anderson



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I saw you at the Beechwood Cafe

You looked at me and then you looked away

That was some kind

Some kind of friend you turned out to be

You said you had places that you had to be

Now who is gonna be there for me

That was some kind

Some kind of friend you turned out to be



Lady that was some kind

Some kind of friend you turned out to be

Baby that was some kind

Some kind of friend you turned out to be



They say that women like you can't get enough

Got your Maserati built for two

They say that women like you like to play

with love

Is that true?



When I ran into you the other day

You smiled at me but you had nothing to say

That was some kind

Some kind of friend you turned out to be

Tell me why'd you do what you did to me

Covered up your life so I couldn't see

Now that was some kind

Some kind of friend you turned out to be



Lady that was some kind

Some kind of friend you turned to be

Baby that was some kind

Some kind of friend you turned out to be



I never should have let you get to me

Nevershould have let you bring me down

Didn't know that I was just some fantasy

That you found.