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- Composer:
- Jolie Holland
 
- Tags:
- alt country
- alternative
- jolie
- singer songwriter
 
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Jolie Holland - Corrido Por Buddy lyrics
Oh, listen my dear friends
 And I'll tell you a story about someone
 I barely knew at all
 He was a friend of my friends
 And they told me about him
 And how he had nothing to break his fall
 He had that bad religion in his blood
 The kind that brings you down
 And can never lift you up
 He was a beautiful young man on the streets of Austin
 He was a ghost-faced junkie on the streets of New Orleans
 I could barely recognize him when I saw him
 He had to look me in the face and say my name
 Before I knew it was him
 Oh Buddy, I wish I'd been a better friend
 What if they only gave you love when you lied
 It's bound to really rip you up inside
 Pressures a person into that horrible mouthJolie Holland - Corrido Por Buddy - http://motolyrics.com/jolie-holland/corrido-por-buddy-lyrics.html
 That leaves a bloody aftermath
 Everything minus one is everything
 He treated me with what I considered kindness
 When I crawled off to sleep in my car he was worried about me
 When we payed our respects to the moon on the outskirts of Austin
 I'm sorry to say I was too shy to stay in touch with him
Oh Buddy, I wish I'd been a better friend
 And I wonder what it takes just to save one little life
 Icarus almost made it back to the shore
 When I was really down there were three little words
 From a couple of good people that kept me holding on
 Oh, Buddy. I'll never get a chance again
 Oh Buddy, I wish I'd been a better friend
 Oh, Buddy. I'll never get a chance again
 Oh Buddy, I wish I'd been a better friend














