He Was a Friend of Mine

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 enough money

To pay his room or board

And he was a friend of mine

.

I stole away and cried

I stole away and cried

'Cause I never had too much money

And I never been quite satisfied

And he was a friend of mine

.

He never done no wrong

He never done no wrong

A thousand miles from home

And he never harmed no one

And 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.

.

by Bob Dylan (arr)

Copyright 1962; renewed 1990 MCA

First release: The Bootleg Series Volumes 1-3, 1991

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