| He was a friend of mine |
| But a little unstable at times |
| But he was a friend of mine |
| He was a friend of yours |
| But you never looked him in the eye |
| But he was a friend of yours |
| Why did you never, never, never ever tell him what you felt |
| When he was standing with you |
| Why did you walk away and think of what you couldn’t say |
| When all he needed was to hear your whisper |
| Why did he run away and come to me and tell me what you didn’t say |
| When all you said was nothing |
| Why did I turn around and walk away and think about your different ways |
| And hope that everything would turn out fine |
| Hey, what a great, great day |
| For living a chosen life |
| For living a life of love |
| And I said hey, hey what a great, great day |
| For spending time with you |
| With you |
| He was a friend of mine |
| But a little unfaithful at times |
| But he was a friend of mine, a friend of yours |
| But you never looked him in the eye |
| But he was a friend of yours |
| Why did you never, never, never ever tell him what you felt |
| When he was standing with you |
| Why did you walk away and think of what you couldn’t say |
| When all he needed was to hear your whisper |
| Why did he run away and come to me and tell me what you couldn’t say |
| When all you said was nothing |
| Why did I turn around and walk away and think about your different ways |
| And hope that everything would turn out fine |
| Hey, what a great, great day |
| For living a chosen life |
| For living a life of love |
| And I said hey, hey what a great, great day |
| For spending time with you, with you |
| With you |
| Why did you never, never, never ever tell him what you felt |
| When he was standing with you |
| Why did you walk away and think of what you couldn’t say |
| When all he needed was to hear your whisper |
| Why did he run away and come to me and tell me what you didn’t say |
| When all you said was nothing |
| Why did I turn around and walk away and think about your different ways |
| And hope that everything would turn out fine |
| Hey, what a great, great day |
| For living a chosen life |
| For living a life of love |
| Oh I said hey, hey what a great, great day |
| For spending time with you |
| Time with you |
| And I said |
| Hey, hey, what a great, great day |
| For living a chosen life |
| For living a life of love |
| And I said hey, hey what a great, great day |
| For spending time with you, with you, with you |
| Spending time with you, oh with you, with you |