I could count you all as the fingers on my hand.
And I could trust you just as my uncles or aunts.
We could share secrets tbat light our deepest thoughts
Bonds that are tighter than a boy scout knot.
You are glad, aren't you, your all happy, oh so gay
Finally I found it, that truthful friend, you say
Pride seems to be the hardest sin known today
So no one told you that was gonna be this way?
