Been talking to pylons,nAbout how to make friends,nFelt a funny connection,nSo I shared a few words,nHe said “Go to the river side',nI should find a few there,nBut then he asked if I'd stay a while,nSaid it would sure make his day,nHe said it's sure nice to see your face,nNo one comes here no more,nThanks for staying and talking a while,nIt's hard to find a friend.nnLa-la l-la-la-la la-la l-la-laaaaaa nnSo I went to the riverside,nAmongst the cranes and the piers,nAnd I thought for the first time,nI could settle down here,nI played pool at the shipyard,nWith all the new friends I'd made,nI play cards at the quayside,nWith a battered old wave,nFirst I'll make the trip home,nBack to see my old friend,nSee I promised to visit sometimes,nSo this wont be the end,nHe said I'll be right here when you need me,nI ain't going nowhere,nThanks for dropping by, it was a gas,nIt's hard to find a friend.nIt's hard to find a friend.nn La-la l-la-la-la la-la l-la-laaaaaann[Weird drum noise.]nn[Whistle to end.]