Friends of Friends

Hospitality - Friends of Friends

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I don''t wanna go

Down to 14th street

In old New York

I''d rather be home

Find it''s all the same

Crowded bars and planes

New Amsterdam and tall rich men

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March is cold

And your girlfriend''s coming home

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But you''ve got

Friends that are new friends

And friends that are old friends

And friends looking out

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Got a cheap dress on

With a wrinkled sleeve

My hat and glove

My money please

Oh and March is cold

Feel the burnt black air

I''d rather be home

My president''s there

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When I call, you don''t pick up anymore

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But I''ve got

Friends that are new friends

And friends that are old friends

And friends looking out

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When I call, you don''t pick up anymore

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But I''ve got

Friends that are new friends

And friends that are old friends

And friends looking out

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