Merle Haggard - Strangers

^FOh the love you promised would be mine for^Bbever, I ^Fwould have bet my bottom dollar ^Con. Well it ^Fsure turned out to be a short for^Bbever, Just ^Fonce I turned my ^Cback and you were ^Fgone.

^FFrom now on all my friends are gonna be ^Bbstrangers, I'm all ^Fthrough ever trusting any^Cone. The only ^Fthing I can count on now is my ^Bbfingers, I was a ^Ffool believing in ^Cyou and now you are ^Fgone.

^FIt amazes me not knowing any ^Bbbetter, Than to ^Fthink I had a love that would be ^Ctrue. Well I ^Fshould be taken out and tarred and ^Bbfeathered, To have ^Flet myself be ^Ctaken in by ^Fyou.

I was a ^Ffool believing in ^Cyou and now you are ^Fgone.