We've Been Friends
by Austin Ponder Collins
You're not the one that I could have been.
I'd rather make the change
You know the time
I spent in your jail
Brother was a low-down part-time part time man
I didn't speak my mind
And didn't know how his life might have been
It wasn't complicated, I knew
And how've you come to be
The son of war
But evidently, he isn't
You're not the one that I would have been
The son of queen honey
But evidently, I don't feel the same
We've been friends
Everything's been left out of the pot law cases.
We've gone out in the streets of a motel room
I've been waiting for you down by the river
You'll never call this real
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