He Was A Friend Of Mine - Traditional
    He was a friend of mine

    He was a friend of mine
    Every time i think about him now
    Lord, i just can't keep from cryin'
    'Cause he was a friend of mine.

    He died on the road
    He died on the road
    He never had 'nough money
    To pay his room or board
    An' he was a friend of mine.

    I stole away an' cried
    I stole away an' cried
    'Cause i never had too much money
    An' i never been quite satisfied
    An' he was a friend of mine.

    He never done no wrong
    He never done no wrong
    A thousand miles from home
    An' he never harmed no one
    An' he was a friend of mine.

    He was a friend of mine
    He was a friend of mine
    Every time i hear his name
    Lord, i just can't keep from cryin'
    'Cause he was a friend of mine.

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