D I recall when I used to come home, never had a dime C G Lord, I always had a good time. D I recall drinking wine, with one of my friends C G Lord, I cain't go back again Chorus: D C G Am I losin' my own way back home D C G Am I losin' a good friend that I've known D C G Am I losin' won't ya tell me how I've sinned D C G Why I'm losin one of my best friends And I recall this friend of mine I knew so well It goes to show, Lord, you just can't tell Now my friend won't talk to me, let me tell you why He thinks I've changed because of a dollar sign Chorus G A Bm G It's so strange when ya get just a little money G A Bm It's so strange, your so called friends want to G act just a little funny G A Bm Yes they'll blame you D C But I'm not one that's here to blame G C It's you my friend and it's really a change D C G It's a shame-ame, such a shame Am I losin' once again Why these things happen, Lord, I don't understand But, Lord, it can sure hurt a man Why won't my friend take me as I am? Because your friend, Lord, is the most important thing Chorus | TransposeReset Font sizeReset Chords fingeringsA C D G Bm |