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FALSE FRIENDS AT THE BAR (Jim Ringer) There's them that don't like me nor want me around It's them, then, that's missing all the real joys I've found For what are good friends for but the good things to share They've drank my good whisky, my wine and my beer Boys, when I've had money, I've often been found Buying drinks for the house full and passing them round And some that I've bought for, and treated them well When my money's all gone, have consigned me to hell There's them now that loves me and calls me a friend So when I've got money, I'll be drinking with them And all of you rounders can all go to hell If my friends won't drink with me, well, I'll drink by myself @drink @friendship filename[ FRNDSBAR JN apr96  8note Sheet |
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