Two rolls of Scotch tape, six tubes of glue
Your friends are your friends now they stick by you
They'll mend my picture you tore apart
Now that they mend up your broken heart.

You took my picture tore it to bits
After you left me in one of your fits
Let's fix things up now you've begged me please
You do the fixin' I'll leave you these.

Two rolls of Scotch tape, six tubes of glue
Your friends are your friends now they stick by you
They'll mend my picture you tore apart
Now that they mend up your broken heart.

Your little friends say they know what to do
They say they'll fix you as good as new
They'll put the pieces back into place
But they may fail you so just in case.

Here's two rolls of Scotch tape, six tubes of glue
Your friends are your friends now they stick by you
They'll mend my picture you tore apart
Now that they mend up your broken heart.

Now that they mend up your broken heart...