I've been friends with this guy for years
Got on great, no blood, no tears
Just beer and music and life on the road
One of my brothers so far from home
We were a unit, but now I've ruined it
But I was telling the whole truth you must believe it
So I made one mistake
Tricked and deceived by a so called mate
That evil bitch I still feel so much hate
Locked him away from his life and his mates
But I miss the days on tour, with a pocket of pills
I'm sure that you must feel the same?
But I miss the days on tour
With a bottle of Morgans
I'm sure you must feel the same?
Or maybe not
I don't blame you for believing the lies
Some women have the power to hypnotize
But why abandon your friends for this?
This was my mistake, let me take the blame