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My friend she told me such a story

But she didn't know what I knew

I laughed with my friend when she got to the end

And I knew we were laughing at youShe told me that you'd made some money

You got yourself framed on the wall

And people come by, and they look at your face

And they say, it's the fairest of allBut of course you protect, that's what you do best

And you're modest, and shy to the end

You're watching them, as they're lookin' at you

And you know it was money well spentShe told me, you'd given up drinking

To be with somebody you knew

And you tried to get into the Bible

But it never got into you

But you still got some loyal disciples

I suppose that I'm one of the few