My friend the bottle

I have a friend
And he's a bottle
full of water and juice

I have a friend
And he's a bottle
I drank him with a moose

I have a friend
An empty bottle
And i can see straight through him

I have a friend
An empty bottle
I sold him to a hobo

I then felt sad
Where was my friend
had he deserted me

I had a friend
he was a bottle
and now hes been recycled

In to a car
or a plane
or another bottle
or maybe a road
or a house
or maybe just another bottle

Recycle the possibilties are endless