Music by Barry Manilow Lyrics by Adrienne Anderson
-------------------------------------------------------------------------------- I saw you at the Beechwood Cafe You looked at me and then you looked away That was some kind Some kind of friend you turned out to be You said you had places that you had to be Now who is gonna be there for me That was some kind Some kind of friend you turned out to be
Lady that was some kind Some kind of friend you turned out to be Baby that was some kind Some kind of friend you turned out to be
They say that women like you can't get enough Got your Maserati built for two They say that women like you like to play with love Is that true?
When I ran into you the other day You smiled at me but you had nothing to say That was some kind Some kind of friend you turned out to be Tell me why'd you do what you did to me Covered up your life so I couldn't see Now that was some kind Some kind of friend you turned out to be
Lady that was some kind Some kind of friend you turned to be Baby that was some kind Some kind of friend you turned out to be
I never should have let you get to me Nevershould have let you bring me down Didn't know that I was just some fantasy That you found.