Kolby Cash - Song for My Dead Friends

This sad song's for all of my dead friends
Well this sad song's for all of my dead friends

This sad song's for all of my dead friends
They's a few good ol' boys who met they untimely ends
Well don't you know
They fucked with guns, motor toys, and opioids
Now they ain't around to share
What few joys we found,
Oh, what few joys we found
And all we're left with is

This sad song's for all of my dead friends
Well, this sad song's for all of my dead friends

This one of them songs for all of my dead friends
Sharin' wisdom from wounds that never seem to mend
He was an older guy
He was kind of a perv
Come to facin' facts
Never lacked for nerve
A kind question
Carrying kids around the curve
And all we got's

This sad song's for all of my dead friends
Well this sad song's for all of my dead friends

This sad song's for all of my dead friends
I barely knew ya dear
When we bonded about the bends
She was a woman just twenty nine
She's dying, breast cancer
Ain't crying
Talkin music she's a lioness
Told me check out arcade fire next
That old reaper never needed no pretext
And all we're left with is

This sad song's for all of my dead friends
Well this sad song's for all of my dead friends
This sad song's for all of my dead friends
Well this sad song's for all of my dead friends

Written by:
Adam Brown

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