Texty: Red Hot Chili Peppers. The Best Of. Me & My Friends.

Me and my, me and my, me and my
Me and my, me and my friends
Me and my, me and my, me and my
Me and my, me and my friends

Me and my, me and my, me and my
Me and my, me and my friends
Me and my, me and my, me and my
Me and my, me and my friends

Like two sweet peas in an even sweeter pot
Well, that's my friend and my friend's name is Bob
Like the devil knows hell, I know Bob that well
Well enough to tell you 'bout his sixty-seven smells

Well enough to tell you he's a hell-a-swell fella
Well enough to tell you that we know each other
Better than we know ourselves
Like freaks of a feather we'll rock together
I know Bob well, but I think he knows me better

Me and my, me and my, me and my
Me and my, me and my friends
Me and my, me and my, me and my
Me and my, me and my friends

Me and my, me and my, me and my
Me and my, me and my friends
Me and my, me and my, me and my
Me and my, me and my friends

He's as close to me as a friend can be
While I'll be standin' by my buddy, he'll be standin' by me
I'm just another half of the two headed freak
But I need him like my heart needs to beat

At this point in this friendly verse
I gotta sing a little something that I haven't rehearsed
It's about my man and his name is Hillel
For who my love is soul brother sacred
Take it huckleberry, slim boy take it

Me and my, me and my, me and my
Me and my, me and my friends
Me and my, me and my, me and my
Me and my, me and my friends

Jacky's eyes are closed but he's right on course
Because he's guided by the invisible force
He drives a kooky green Chrysler, bad as anybody's Porsche
He is a working class drummer, he is as strong as a horse

Me and my, me and my, me and my
Me and my, me and my friends
Me and my, me and my, me and my
Me and my, me and my friends

Me and my, me and my, me and my
Me and my, me and my friends
Me and my, me and my, me and my
Me and my, me and my friends