Holy Jean had a dream
’bout a loverboy from the screen
got so worried, was so worried
and she had to confess at ones
in the confessionroom she got so surprised
when the preacher suddenly cried

I’m your friend I’m your friend I’m your love
I’m your friend I’m your friend I’m your love

She grapped the phone long distance home
but the loverboy he wasn’t home
took a plane, took a plane
and at last she left meet him in the rain
but as the traffic was howling by
he didn’t hear her when she cryed

I’m your friend I’m your friend I’m your love
I’m your friend I’m your friend I’m your love

Holy Jean not a friend
no more loverboy, nothing since
broken hearted, broken hearted
so as the substitude, she called her doc
and though he did his best to please
he couldn’t help her when she cried

I’m your friend I’m your friend I’m your love
I’m your friend I’m your friend I’m your love
yes I’m your love …