Friends I could count on I could count on 1 hand with a left over finger or two. I took them for granted, let them all slip away, now where they are I wish I knew..
(Bob McDill, Wayland Holyfield). . She packed up her suitcase. And walked to the door. She said she won't come back. Like she's done before. I'll bet she's in Dallas.
Friends I could count on,. I could count on one hand,. With a leftover finger or two.. I took 'em for granted,. Let 'em all slip away.. Now where they are, I wish I knew..
We go out to a party somewhere. The moment we walk in the door. People stop and everybody stares. She don't know what they're starin' for. . She don't know she's beautiful.