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