It's not very Funny
When you do not have any Money
What are friends For?
To lend you More and More.....
When your down in the Dumps
And you feel like you got the Mumps
What are friends For?
I don't know there not around any More?
When you have no more Drugs
And you've been beaten up by Thugs
What are friends For?
To kick you some More
I am going to have a Party
And we will drink and eat so Hearty
What are friends For?
To ask for More?
I like the mileage now, Davey, but the ideas you convey are none too comforting...so it's a strong piece of writing. Happy weekend, sweets. Love, Gina.
I'm with my mate Joy on this one, sweets: give us another verse or three. You can do it, hun. Love, Gina.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
And it started so funny, too. But, I definitely like the newer version better. Much love to you, Dave, for making it longer. I love the real edgy feel to it!