E I would try my finger and I would try my hand E7 At any fool game in this man's land A7 E But don't you talk about this-a friend of mine, B7 A E7 I ain't never been let down and you'd be wastin' time. I would scratch and steal, I would maim a man I would even run the bounty across the other county So don't you talk about this here friend of mine I gave it all of my money, but it makes me feel fine E Yeah, I know you won't give me no peace of mind, E7 A7 Try to understand I just wanna feel good all the time. E Don't you talk about a dear old friend of mine, B7 Well, I know that you are sweet and more than double fine. B7 Everybody said you oughta marry that rich man down the line, B7 But if I had to make a choice I wouldn't change my mind. A E A E Honey, you just ain't as sweet as my strawberry wine. Yeah, You caught me when I's down a-sleepin' in the park Climbin' up the walls and laughin' in the dark But I heard you been talkin' about a dear old friend of mine Never tasted anything as sweet as my strawberry wine | TransposeReset Font sizeReset Chords fingeringsA A7 E E7 B7 |