Hospitality - Friends Of Friends lyrics

rate me

I wanna go

on the 14th street

in old New York

I'd rather be home

but it's all the same

crowded bars and planes

new Amsterdam

and old rich men

much is calm

and your girlfriend's coming home

you got friends that are new friends

and friends that are old friends

and friends lookin' out

got a cheep dress on

with a wrinkled sleeve

my hat and glove

my money please

oh much is gone

with the burnt black hair

I'd rather be home

my president's there

when I call

you don't pick up anymore

but I've got friends that are new friends

and friends that are friends

and friends are enough

when I call you don't pick up anymore

but I've got friends that are new friends

and friends that are old friends

and friends are enough