Sometime me think,

What is friend?

And me think,

Friend something very special.



A friend somebody to share your toys,

To stay with and to play with and to make a lot of noise,

To spin around until friend get dizzy,

And jump up and down until stomach get queasy,

And to sometimes tell stories to.

A friend somebody like you.



Sometimes me think,

What is friend?

And me think,

Friend something better than chocolate ice cream!



A friend somebody to take to park,

A buddy you can buddy with 'til it start getting dark,

To laugh and joke and hippity-hop it,

Or tickle and poke 'til friend tell you to stop it,

And me no think of any more.

Well maybe friend somebody

You give up last cookie for.