Grand Funk Railroad - In Need lyrics

Hey, hey, mama; mama, what you tryin' to do? You keep on talkin' to me, 'till your face turns blue. Well, do you think i'm a young boy, yet to make up my mind? Well, i'm just castin' all my toys, i'm gonna' leave what's behind me, behind. I'm gonna' leave what's behind me, behind. I saw an old high school friend, just the other day, He didn't ask me how i'd been, he asked me "how was my pay?" Now, do you call this a friendship, judging from what he said? If you do, i've a real tip: ain't nobody gonna' know about my bread. Ain't nobody gonna' know about my bread. If you got somebody, that you can trust to the very end, I said if you do, i want to be like you, 'cause you sure got a real good friend. You sure got a real good friend. Friend ... Friend ...