| Friends |
| I'm sick of coming home and watching TV I just can't stand it when you sit next to me it doesn't matter it doesn't matter I'll get by with another b-b-baby you smell your perspiration's brought the wallpaper down I just can't stand it when you walk into town it doesn't matter it doesn't matter I'll get by with another b-b-baby you smell I'd love to kiss you baby, fall for your charms but that's all over when you lift up your arms it doesn't matter it doesn't matter I'll get by with another b-b-baby you smell yes, you do, you smell oh oh oh oh oh you smell |