Priorities - Don Broco

When you’re out with the boys

Ever contemplate not telling her

Exactly where we’ll be, exactly where we’ll be?

And when you’re out with the boys

Would you ever contemplate not ditching us

As soon as she turns up, as soon as she turns up?

You, you’ve got priorities

But they’re really not sitting that comfortably with me

Mate, do you know how much you’ve changed?

Where’s my buddy I was hanging out with yesterday?

My friend, my friend, my friend, it’s best you mend your ways

Or you’ll end up having no friends left that you can bail on

When you’re out with your girl

Do you realise that no one wants to talk to you?

That’s 'cause you’re such a bore, such a bore

You, you’ve got priorities

But they’re really not sitting that comfortably with me

Mate, do you know how much you’ve changed?

Where’s my buddy I was hanging out with yesterday?

My friend, my friend, my friend, it’s best you mend your ways

Or you’ll end up having no friends left that you can bail on

Miss you pumpkin, I miss you babe

Wish you could hear what you’re saying

Miss you princess, I miss you babe

Makes me sick hearing you say it

Miss you pumpkin, I miss you babe

I miss you princess, I miss you babe

I miss you honey, my little angel

Come every hour of every day

Puppies, sunsets and pretty rainbows

That’s the price you pay

Mate, do you know how much you’ve changed?

Where’s my buddy I was hanging out with yesterday?

My friend, my friend, my friend, it’s best you mend your ways

Or you’ll end up having no friends left to hear complain

Mate, do you know how much you’ve changed?

Where’s my buddy I was hanging out with yesterday?

My friend, my friend, my friend, it’s best you mend your ways

Or you’ll end up having no friends left that you can bail on

Guess that’s just the price you pay