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My friends, my friends, my friends I'm thankful for the love I share with my friends, my f- Our breezy Sunday afternoons Christmas films in July with you The canon of Baltimore tales Our crafty looks when there's nothing to wear Maybe it's the blessing of my 30's I'm spending less time worrying and more time recounting the love More time recounting the love Fellow, la-la-la, la-la Fellow, la-la-la, la-la Fellow, la-la-la, la-la And I'm so thankful for My friends (my friends), my friends (my friends) I'm thankful for the love I share with my friends My friends (my friends), my friends (my friends) I'm thankful for the love I share with my friends My friends (my friends), my friends (my friends) I'm thankful for the love I share with my friends My friends (my friends), my friends (my friends) I'm thankful for the love I share with my friends, my f- Our fascination with Prosecco The silly face you make when I say, "Hello" I never understood deep, deep breaths (ah-ha) 'Til you came around and you just changed the way I laughed This is the blessing of my 30's I'm spending less time worrying and more time recounting the love And I'm so thankful for (for) My friends (my friends), my friends (my friends) I'm thankful for the love I share with my friends My friends (my friends), my friends (my friends) I'm thankful for the love I share with my friends My friends (my friends), my friends (my friends) I'm thankful for the love I share with my friends My friends (my friends), my friends (my friends) I'm thankful for the love I share with my friends My friends (my friends), my friends (my friends) I'm thankful for the love I share with my friends My friends (my friends), my friends (my friends) I'm thankful for the love I share with my friends, my f- Oh
Writer(s): Sampha Sisay, Tyrone Carter, Jonathan Wise Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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