I got a friend and they all say
He threw it all away
They talk about him like he's a disaster man
But they ain't no saints themselves
I got a friend, I got a friend
He's a rocker, He's a roller, He's a chain smoker
He's a whiskey shootin' son of a gun
He's a rocker, He's a roller, He's a chain smoker
He's a whiskey shootin' son of a gun
I got a friend, I got a friend...
Sit and talk about it every now and then
And it's all, all he ever says
I had it all in my hands
Then I threwm, threw it all the f*ck away
I got a friend, I got a friend
He's a rocker, He's a roller, He's a chain smoker
He's a whiskey shootin' son of a gun
He's a rocker, He's a roller, He's a chain smoker
He's a whiskey shootin' son of a gun
I got a friend, I got a friend