Grateful Dead - He Was A Friend Of Mine
He was, he was a friend of mine
He was, he was a friend of mine
Now he's dead and gone
This morning my best friend
Was sleeping in his bed
His face like a jewel
And he was dead
He liked to play games
Mark, push me on a swing
Mark, push me on a merry-go-round
Going round and round
Written by:
Traditional, Jerome J. Garcia, Philip Lesh, Robert Hall Weir, Ronald Charles Mckernan, William Kreutzmann
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