Hanging With My Friends

I wrote this with my dad when I was younger. We made it into a song, but never did anything with it. But I wanted to write something that was more positive than what I was usually writing at the time. I like this one because it reminds me to look for the positives in the smallest things:

Sittin’ at a table
Talkin’ ’bout the guys
That one is so cute
With his emerald eyes, oh yeah, oh yeah

Hangin’ with my friends
Talkin’ ’bout our shoes
Hangin’ with my friends
It’s what I like to do
Hangin’ with my friends each and every day
Hangin’ with my friends takes all my cares away

What’s the latest trend
Who’s got cool clothes
What’s the real answer
No one really knows, oh yeah, oh yeah

Hangin’ with my friends
Talkin’ ’bout our shoes
Hangin’ with my friends
It’s what I like to do
Hangin’ with my friends each and every day
Hangin’ with my friends takes all my cares away

Hangin’ at my house
Talkin’ on the phone
Though I’m by myself
I’m never really alone, oh yeah, oh yeah

Hangin’ with my friends
Talkin’ ’bout our shoes
Hangin’ with my friends
It’s what I like to do
Hangin’ with my friends each and every day
Hangin’ with my friends takes all my cares away

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