Bob Dylan - Blind Arvella Gray
He was a friend of mine (2)
Every time I think about him now
Lord, I just can’t keep from cry
‘cause he was a friend of mine.
He died on the road (2)
He never had enough money
To pay his room, oh Lord
He was a friend of mine
I stole away him cry (2)
‘cause I never had enough money
And I never been cried satisfy
He was a friend of mine
He never done all wrong (2x)
A thousand miles from home
And he never harmed no one
He was a friend of mine
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