Delmonico kind of feels a tiny bit sorry for the sheepherder cause Delmonico shot his little brother, so Delmonico gets his phooney-graf from the barn and plays a tribute to the rat.
Ben, the two of us need look no more
We both found what we were looking for
With a friend to call my own
I'll never be alone
And you my friend will see
Youve got a friend in me
(youve got a friend in me)
Ben, you're always running here and there
(here and there)
You feel youre not wanted anywhere
(anywhere)
If you ever look behind
And dont like what you find
Theres something you should know
Youve got a place to go
(youve got a place to go)
I used to say, I and me
Now its us, now its we
(I used to say, I and me)
(now its us, now its we)
Ben, most people would turn you away
I don't listen to a word they say
They don't see you as I do
I wish they would try to
Im sure theyd think again
If they had a friend like Ben
(a friend)
Like Ben
(like Ben)
Like Ben
Delmonico then tosses Ben into the burnin' barrel with a pitchfork tosses in the trash and lights a lucifer and drops it in.