Sometime me think, What is friend? And me think, Friend something very special. A friend somebody to share your toys, To stay with and to play with and to make a lot of noise, To spin around until friend get dizzy, And jump up and down until stomach get queasy, And to sometimes tell stories to. A friend somebody like you. Sometimes me think, What is friend? And me think, Friend something better than chocolate ice cream! A friend somebody to take to park, A buddy you can buddy with 'til it start getting dark, To laugh and joke and hippity-hop it, Or tickle and poke 'til friend tell you to stop it, And me no think of any more. Well maybe friend somebody You give up last cookie for.