Tekstovi: Ernest Tubb. (all My Friends Are Gonna Be) Strangers.

All the love you promised would be mine forever I would have bet my bottom dollar on

Well it sure turned out to be a short forever

Just once I turned my back and you were gone

From now on all my friends are gonna be strangers I'm all through ever trusting anyone

The only thing I can count on now is my fingers

I was a fool believing you and now you are gone


[ guitar ]

It amazes me not knowing any better than to think I had a love that would be true

Why I should be taken out tarred and feathered to have let myself be taken in by you

From now on all my friends...