she's making friends, i'm turning stranger
Singer:purple mountains
i want to be tantamount to cordial
i want to be a warm and friendly person
but i don't know how to do it
she can't make it to her car
without making a new friend
she's a small-town superstar
everybody hollering her name
the people on her end couldn't make it plainer
sometimes i wish we'd never came here
seeing as i'm held in such disdain here
i see lots of normal men yearning to obtain her
that's one thing of which they're dang sure
she's out with her friends
'cause when she's home again
she's always still the same her
god knows i'd never try to change her
she's my friend and i'm her stranger