When you’re out with the boys, ever contemplate not telling her exactly where we’ll be?
And when you’re out with the boys, would you ever contemplate not ditching us as soon as she turns up?
You, you got priorities, but they’re really not sitting that comfortably with me
Mate you know how much you’ve changed? Where’s my buddy I was hanging out with yesterday?
My friend, my friend, my friend it’s best you mend your ways
Or you’ll end up having no friends left that you can bail on
When you’re out with your girl, do you realise no one wants to talk to you
It’s cause you’re such a bore
Miss you pumpkin, I miss you babe. Wish you could hear what you’re saying
Miss you princess, I miss you babe. Makes me sick hearing you say it
Miss you pumpkin, I miss you babe. Miss you princess, I miss you babe
Miss you honey, my little angel
Come every hour of every day, puppies, sunsets, and pretty rainbows
That’s the price you pay
Mate you know how much you’ve changed? Where’s my buddy I was hanging out with yesterday?
My friend, my friend, my friend it’s best you mend your ways
Or you’ll end up having no friends left to hear complain
Guess that’s just the price you pay
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