We all have dreams to chase We all have trails to face And bridges that we; ve had to burn We've all lost our way Had a price to pay For trusting long before it's earned Guess there are chances that we all must take And where we turn is how We learn from our mistakes When the good times roll count your friends When the chips are down count again There's just a precious few Who'll be standing there with you at the end And that's what you call a friend We've all known deep regrets Felt pain we can't forget Said things we never meant to say We all share common ground We get one time around To reap the seeds we sow along the way Guess there are chances that we all must take And where we turn is how We learn from our mistakes When the good times roll count your friends When the chips are down count again There's just a precious few Who'll be standing there with you at the end And that's what you call a friend