Lookin’ for a Friend

At this stage, I don't pretend.

Lookin’ for a Friend

I ain’t here to give you money.
I didn’t come to find a beau.
I don’t need a someone-time honey.
I gave up on love long ago.
You can sit, you can leave.
I’ve got nothing, yup, my sleeve.
No use goin’ ‘round the bend.
I’m lookin’ for a friend.

I’ve been on my feet so long.
I’ve worn these shoes a hole.
There ain’t no place I belong…