Find Out Who Your Friends Are

Run your car off the side of the road
 Get stuck in a ditch way out in the middle of nowhere
 Or get yourself in a bind lose the shirt off your back
 Need a floor, need a couch, need a bus fare
 This is where the rubber meets the road
 This is where the cream is gonna rise
 This is what you really didn't know
 This is where the truth don't lie
 You find out who your friends are
 Somebody's gonna drop everything
 Run out and crank up their car
 Hit the gas, get there fast
 Never stop to think 'what's in it for me?' or 'it's way too far'
 They just show on up with their big old heart
 You find out who your friends are
 Everybody wants to slap your back
 Wants to shake your hand
 When you're up on top of that mountain
 But let one of those rocks give way then you slide back down look up
 And see who's around then
 This ain't where the road comes to an end
 This ain't where the bandwagon stops
 This is just one of those times when
 A lot of folks jump off
 You find out who your friends are
 Somebody's gonna drop everything
 Run out and crank up their car
 Hit the gas, get there fast
 Never stop to think 'what's in it for me?' or 'it's way too far'
 They just show on up with their big old heart
 You find out who your friends are
 When the water is hot
 When the weather's not so fair
 When the well runs dry
 Who's gonna be there?
 You find out who your friends are
 Somebody's gonna drop everything
 Run out and crank up their car
 Hit the gas, get there fast
 Never stop to think, "what's in it for me?" or 'it's way too far'
 They just show on up with their big old heart
 You find out who your friends are, yeah, yeah
 You find out who your friends are
 Run your car off the side of the road
 Get stuck in a ditch way out in the middle of nowhere
 Well, man, I've been there
 Or get yourself in a bind lose the shirt off your back
 Need a floor, need a couch, need a bus fare
 Man, I've been there
 Man, I've been there
 Ooh yeah