Capo III He was a friend of mine He was a friend of mine never had no money To pay for his fine he was a friend of mine He died on the road He died on the road never had no money To pay for his board he was a friend of mine He never done no wrong He never done no wrong He was just a poor boy A long way from home he was a friend of mine I stole away and cried I stole away and cried I never had no money And I can t be satisfied he was a friend of mine He was a friend of mine He was a friend of mine When I hear his name you know I just can t keep from crying he was a friend of mine . . Set8