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Ann Richards September 1, 1933 to September 13, 2006

Best photo - see http://www.tsl.state.tx.us/governors/modern/richards-p01.html

I didn't know her. I truly feel like I did and I feel like I've lost a friend today.

She was a friend of mine
She was a friend of mine
Every time I think about her now
Lord I just can't keep from cryin'
'Cause she was a friend of mine

She died on the road
She died on the road
She never had enough money
To pay her room or board
And she was a friend of mine

I stole away and cried
I stole away and cried
'Cause I never had too much money
And I never been quite satisfied
And she was a friend of mine

She never done no wrong
She never done no wrong
A thousand miles from home
And she never harmed no one
And she was a friend of mine

She was a friend of mine
She was a friend of mine
Every time I hear her name
Lord I just can't keep from cryin'
'Cause she was a friend of mine.

Apologies for the corn and apologies to Dylan for changing the pronoun.

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2006-09-13 9:49 PM Aw hell Previous Entry :: Next Entry Read/Post Comments (2) Share on Facebook	Ann Richards September 1, 1933 to September 13, 2006 Best photo - see http://www.tsl.state.tx.us/governors/modern/richards-p01.html I didn't know her. I truly feel like I did and I feel like I've lost a friend today. She was a friend of mine She was a friend of mine Every time I think about her now Lord I just can't keep from cryin' 'Cause she was a friend of mine She died on the road She died on the road She never had enough money To pay her room or board And she was a friend of mine I stole away and cried I stole away and cried 'Cause I never had too much money And I never been quite satisfied And she was a friend of mine She never done no wrong She never done no wrong A thousand miles from home And she never harmed no one And she was a friend of mine She was a friend of mine She was a friend of mine Every time I hear her name Lord I just can't keep from cryin' 'Cause she was a friend of mine. Apologies for the corn and apologies to Dylan for changing the pronoun. Read/Post Comments (2) Previous Entry :: Next Entry Back to Top
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