Mostly A Friend

There’s a wreck up the way
I hope it’s not my foe
My foe’s mostly a friend
We just don’t see eye to eye
But who’s to blame when
We both look behind?
Ahh-ah, ah-ah-ahh, ahh-ahh-ahh
Ahh-ah, ah-ah-ahh, ahh-ahh-ahh
A smoke ring signaling
A wise bear billowing
Leaping from limb to limb
And when the smoke clears the trees
Oh I ask, where will we be?
Halfway around the world,
France, Spain and Portugal
Ahh-ah, ah-ah-ahh, ahh-ahh-ahh
Ahh-ah, ah-ah-ahh, ahh-ahh-ahh