Some as you are, neighborhood bar,
and the same old crowd comes in.
I'm gonna leave out the name,
cause it's one of those things.
Everyone's everyone's friend,
and it must have been
One of those nights, one of those songs
When you danced the slow one with me
Oh, our hearts went to hell
Cause our bodies could tell
We were feeling things
that no one could see
Oh, good friends, good pain, good lovers
If you can handle the pain
and look without shame
to the eyes of the one that you hurt
Oh, good friends,
make good lovers
We're the living proof
If you can learn how to lie
And learn how to cheat
and never be caught with
the truth
Now it's crazy how love
gets all tangled up
Once you cross that line
When it's over and gone
You take it on home
But you never go home in your mind
Oh, good friends make good lovers
Oh, we know it can work
Know it can work
Know it can
If you can handle the pain
And look without shame
To the eyes of the one that you hurt
Good friends make good lovers
If you can learn how to lie,
and learn how to cheat,
and never get caught with the truth.
Yes, good friends make good lovers.
Oh, we know it can work.
If you can handle the pain
and look without shame
through the eyes of the one that you hurt...