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.