Chords for Keith Whitley My Old Friend

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_ _ _ _ I _ _ used to get a [Bb] lot of pleasure [F] from the bottle. _ _ _ _ _
_ [Bb] Drinking [F] seemed so cool for me [C] back _ [Cm] then.
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[F] When the pressure _ [Bb] got too much for [F] me [C] to handle,
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[G] I could always turn to my [C] old friend.
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[F] And he always gave [Bb] me strength and [F] built my courage. _ _ _ _
And made [Bb] me [F] think I was his [C] closest friend.
_ _ But [F] darling you saved me [Bb] before _ [F] I'd reached the top _ [Bb] of the bottle.
[F] And made [Bb] me [F] see this [C] friendship [F] had to end.
_ _ _ I can't believe that my [Bb] old friend would turn [F] on me _ _ _ _
And drive [Bb] me from [F] my feet down to [C] my _ [G] _ _ [C] knees. _
[F] It's attempted [Bb] murder in the [F] first degree.
_ _ _ [Bb] I can't [F] believe _ my [C] old friend would turn [F] on me.
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[Bb] Darling you showed me that my old friend [F] was [Dm] wrong.
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[G] Still it hurts me so cause I trusted [C] him so [Am] long.
_ [C] _ _ [F] I can't believe that my [Bb] old friend would turn [F] on me
And _ _ _ _ drive [Bb] me from [F] my feet down to [C] my _ _ knees.
_ But [F] darling your love picked [Bb] me up and [F] made me see
I _ _ [Bb] can't [F] believe _ my [C] old friend would turn [F] on me.
[Bb] I _ can't [F] believe my [C] old friend would [Bb] turn on me.
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