Well,
here's
how
it
goes
;
there’s a l w a y s that boy ,
we’ll
n e v e r
call our own.
there’s always that
time,
w e all f e e l alone .
_______` there’s
always
that week,
that seems like the -> w o r s t ;
and there’s a l w a y s
t h a t g i r l
that gets to him first.
but
there’s always
that friend,
that’s a-l-w-a-y-s by your s-i-d-e-.
that b o y you can
t a l k
♥
t o,
that always g i v e s y o u p r i d e .
there’s
a l w a y s
that d a y ; ;
when you can take on the world.
and t h e r e ’ s a l w a y s t h a t
boy,
who’d
be
proud
to call
you
his
girl.
