Aint it funny, to a friend we proffer advice
Offer sound judgment, don’t even think twice
But when it becomes personal we are at a loss
The stress becomes our cross
Aint it funny, we advise on love and life
What makes a good husband or wife
But when we look at ourselves within
We can’t stand what’s under our own skin
Aint it funny, when in stress we seem so weak
Going everywhere as guidance we seek
But let it happen to a dearest friend
You can advise them through to the very end
Aint it funny, that within me there is a strength
That will go to any length
But when I’m stressed I cannot see
I need a friend to point it out for me
Aint it funny, aint it funny, aint it funny!