Find Out Who Your Friends Are

Run your car off the side of the road

Get stuck in the ditch way out in the middle of no where

Or get yourself in a bind

Lose your shirt off your back

Need a floor, need a couch, need a bus fare

This is where the rubber meets the road

This is where the cream is gonna rise

This is what you really didn't know

This is where the truth don't lie

You find out who your friends are

Somebody's gonna drop everything

Run out and crank up their car

Hit the gas, get there fast

Never stop to think

"What's in it for me?"

or "It's way too far"

They just show on up

With their big ol' heart

Everybody wants to slap your back

Wants to shake your hand

When you're up on top of that mountain

But let one of those rocks give way

Then you slide back down

Looked up and see who's then

This ain't when the road comes to an end

This ain't when the bandwagon stops

This is just one of those times when,

A lot of folks jump off.

You find out who your friends are.

When the water's high

When the weather's not so fair

When the well runs dry

Who's gonna be there?

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