He Was a Friend of Mine - Bob Dylan
Written by：Trad ArrDylan
He
Was a friend of mine
He
Was a friend of mine
He never had enough money
To pay his fine
And 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 enough money
And I never been 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
I never had enough money
To pay his fine
And he
Was a friend of mine
