Best of Friends - Palma Violets

Out she’s later in the distance, shouting out a warn

Out she ran too persistent, whoa, our mind is so absurd

Whoa love, whoa love

Jumping jolly to the end, I wanna be your friend

I wanna be your best friend,

I don’t want you to be my girl

I wanna be your friend

I don’t want you to be my

I don’t want you to be my

Well well, I see when it’s windy

Sure … be on boots

I’ll match, always ready

To take that line and finally shoot

Whoa love, whoa love

Jumping jolly to the end, I wanna be your friend

I wanna be your best friend,

I don’t want you to be my girl

I wanna be your best friend

I don’t want you to be my

I don’t want you to be my

I wanna be your best friend

I don’t want you to be my girl

I wanna be your best friend

I don’t want you to be my

I don’t want you to be my