That Singing Friend of Mine Songtext

von George Jones

He could take and sing a heart song and twist every heartache well.
And the way he walked out on the stage make folks scream and shout and he had a way with the women and could put away the wine.
I sure miss that singing friend of mine.
I can hear him singing now, he could sure sing a good memory when he'd sing about the grass of home, I'd always cry.
I sure missed that singing friend of mine.
He love fast cars and night life, he seems to thrive on danger.
He'd had to fight most of his life so he was quick to anger.
But when he'd sing a country song his face would light with a smile, and i sure miss that singing friend of mine

From a show in kansas city I guess he was Nashville bound, the radio playing softly, the bottle let me down, and somehow he miss that big curve and a giant went down in time, i sure miss that singing friend of mine.
I can hear him singing now, he could sure sing out of good memory, when he'd sing about the grass of home, I'd always cry.
I sure miss that singing friend of mine.
I sure miss that singing friend of mine .