Intro:    Friends are like music sometimes they’re sad   Sometimes they’re lonely   And need to be told that they’re loved   Everyone needs to be loved   Friends are like good wine and I’ve had the best   Don’t always show it   But no one knows better than I    So drink up I’m a homesick old sailor   Who longs for the sound of his own front door   Tell me your stories I’ll teach you my songs   And we’ll have one more Isn’t that what friends are for   Isn’t that what friends are for   Friends are like warm clothes in the night air   Best when they’re old   And we miss them the most when they’re gone   Miss them the most when they’re gone   Your friends love your good side   And live with your bad   But they want you and need you   When no one else knows your alive   So drink up I’m a homesick old sailor   Who longs for the sound of his own front door   Tell me your stories I’ll teach you my songs   And we’ll have one more Isn’t that what friends are for   Isn’t that what friends are for    So drink up I’m a homesick old sailor   Who longs for the sound of his own front door   Tell me your stories I’ll teach you my songs   And we’ll have one more   So drink up I’m a homesick old sailor   Who longs for the sound of his own front door   Tell me your stories I’ll teach you my songs   And we’ll have one more   So drink up I’m a homesick old sailor   Who longs for the sound of his own front door   Tell me your stories I’ll teach you my songs   And we’ll have one more   So drink up I’m a homesick old sailor   Who longs for the sound of his own front door   Tell me your stories I’ll teach you my songs   And we’ll have one more Isn’t that what friends are for   Isn’t that what friends are for...