Lynyrd Skynyrd – Trust (Guitar)

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I'd like to tell y'all a story

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About a friend of mine

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Who liked to drink good whiskey, oh Lord

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And have a real good time

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His woman, you know she left him

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And stole that boy's brand new car

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And ran out of town with a guitar picker

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Said he gonna be a superstar

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Sure you are

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You can't always trust your woman

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You can't always trust your best friend

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Beware of the ones that you need y'all

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Because those might be the ones that do you in

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Don't talk no stuff to no slicker

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Don't tell your feelings to your friend

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Don't tell your woman that you love her, because

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That's when your trouble begins

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There are many ladies here among us

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That'll stab you in the back when you ain't around

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There are many, so many of your very best friends

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That'll kick you in the head when you are down

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Yes they will

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You can't always trust your woman

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You can't always trust your best friend

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Beware of the ones that you need y'all

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Because those might be the ones that do you in

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Don't you backtalk the police

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Because its his job to put you in the jail

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They'll lock you up, boy and throw away the key

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And your best friend won't even go your bail

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There are many slickers here among us

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That are all dressed up in suits and ties

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But don't you show your pain, Lord in front of them

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Because if you do you kiss yourself goodbye, alright

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You can't always trust your woman

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You can't always trust your best friend

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Beware of the ones that you need y'all

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Because those might be the ones that do you in