



i thought i had a friend i could trust
thought i had a buddy till the end
thought i had a friend i could trust
but she was lookin right at him i thought i had a friend who was true
thought i had a buddy till the end
thought i had a friend who was true
but she was lookin right at him i thought i had a friend who was true
thought i had a buddy till the end
thought i had a friend who was true
but she was lookin right at you 

Candyman421 wrote:I like that idea of making the first verse the chorus
thats great idea, i should do that, thanks a lot, i guess i didnt realize when i wrote that i used trust so many times, i definately need to change that word in one of them, but i would like to go in the direction of story with this, where the woman is unfaithful, and the friend untrue so naturally i have to kill them both ( i know kinda creepy just an idea ive been fuckin with), something about headin back upstream home, after killing my best friend and my girlfriend, i dont know yet,
thanks for the comments, and suggestions
Well I used to be an angel
i guess my wings got torn
for I ain't seen nothing but bad luck and trouble
ever since that i've been born
ever since that i've been born
I used to have a best friend
and a girl for to be my bride
i had everything that a man could want
i believed i was satisfied
i bleieved i was satisfied
but as i came home one evening
the moon was hanging high
i felt something wrong, something must be going on and a black cat passed me by
a black cat passed me by
so i peeked on through my keyhole
now tell me what did i see?
i saw my gal and my best friend
in a bed that belonged to me
a bed that belonged to me
so i went and grabbed my shotgun
you know how the story goes
gonna find me on a chain, digging ditches in the rain and i'll be wearing them county clothes
wearing them county clothes
yes the jury found me guilty
i heard that gavel sound
and the only friend who would have thrown my bail
was six feet underground
six feet underground
oh Lord i'm feeling lowdown
got nothing to call mine
gonna spend my days, wasting all away
in cell block #9
cell block #9 

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