That's What Good Friends Do

Bones to the left of me Bones to the right Well I can't decide what to take from this flight Oh silk you silly major Silk is our food You've been out there looking But you found nothing good Missed a little backdrop The backdrop was poor Didn't show the story Had to guess to be sure And still the silly major He didn't know what to do He bin' out there looking But he found nothing good And Oh what to do Except to say "Poor little you" 'Cause we bin' out here looking for life we bin' out here looking for life while you're sitting idly by 'Cause that's what good friends do ... for you Safe, I've got my sentiments socially primed I know what to say if the moments arise But still the silly major he don't know what to do He bin' out there looking but He ain't got a clue And Oh what to do ... Safe, I've got my sentiments socially primed I know what to say if the moments arise But still the silly major Take it from me