All My Friends Are Gonna Be Strangers

C Oh the love you promised would be mine F forever. I C would have bet my bottom dollar G7 on. Well it C sure turned out to be a short F forever. Just C once I turned by G7 back and you were C gone. CHORUS: C From now on all my friends are gonna be F strangers. I'm all C through ever trusting G7 anyone. The only C thing I can count on now is F my fingers. I was a C fool believing in G7 you and now you are C gone. C It amazes me not knowing any F better. Than to C think I had a love that would be G7 true. Well I C should be taken out and tarred and F feathered. To C have let myself be G7 taken in by C you. LAST: C I was a fool believing in G7 you and now you are C gone.