My Friend Peter

Em

[Verse 1]

My friend Peter was not that old
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He was a generous man with a heart of gold

They took his money, they took his home
N.C.
They wouldn't leave my friend Peter alone


[Verse 2]
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My friend Peter's mother, boy she was a bitch
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All she ever gave him was a n-nervous twitch

She left her money to her fancy gent
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She didn't leave my friend Peter a cent


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[Verse 3]
Am
My friend Peter was the company boss
     Em
With labour problems and a heavy loss
    Am
The school bills came with a rise in fees
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My friend Peter was on his knees


[Verse 4]
Em
My friend Peter was never hip
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But his wife was fond of the groovy trip

She spent her money like she spent her nights
N.C.
She wouldn't show my friend Peter the sights


[Verse 5]
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My friend Peter was a worried guy
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When the taxman came with his beady eye

They froze his bank account, they took his car
N.C.
They wouldn't let my friend Peter go far


[Verse 6]
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My friend Peter was a family man
       Em
With a decent job and a long-term plan
   Am
He loved his kids, adored his wife
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My friend Peter just took his life