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I recall when I used to come home, never had a dime
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Lord, I always had a good time.
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I recall drinking wine, with one of my friends
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Lord, I cain't go back again

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(chorus): Am I losin' my own way back home
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          Am I losin' a good friend that I've known
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          Am I losin' won't ya tell me how I've sinned
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          Why I'm losin one of my best friends

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I recall this friend of mine, I knew so well
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Goes to show oh Lord ya just cain't tell
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Now my friend won't talk to me, let me tell ya why
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Thinks I changed because of a dollar sign


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It's so strange when ya get just a little money
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It's so strange, your so called friends want to act just a little funny
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Yes they'll blame you

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But I'm not one that's here to blame
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It's you my friend and it's really a change
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It's a shame-ame, such a shame


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Why these things happen Lord, I don't understand
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Lord, they can sure hurt a man
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Why won't my friend take me, as I am
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'Cause your friends Lord are the most important thing


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