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You come home from late night parties Tiptoe kiss, there's nothing that you miss Chased by all the rich arm parties Do you live in some kind of breeze Now we've lost our old enchantment I'm your friend I don't need an appointment You know all the latest songs to sing Social trends, political ends You can talk on almost anything But you ration your conversation I know I'm no great excitement I'm your friend I don't need an appointment Will you try to get by Without the friends you left behind Folks you need with smiles so sweet Can be unkind to you and even let you down Average craze can only last nine days This week on the sights and lights of town By the next you're just out of context Please forgive all this discouragement I'm your friend I don't need an appointment Will you try to get by Without the friends you left behind SongtexteFolks you need with smiles so sweet Can be unkind to you and I won't help you I'll avoid the one who's destroyed So before you vanish out of your Ivory tower, can you spell dour? Like old times but spare the sentiment I'm your friend I don't need an appointment Appointment, appointment. Aus Songtexte Mania