UNRELEASED SONGS

Snow Blind Friend
by Hoyt Axton

You say it was this morning when you last saw your good friend
Lying on the pavement with the misery on his brain
Stoned on some new potion he found upon the wall
Of some unholy bathroom in some ungodly hall
He only had a dollar to live on til next Monday
But he spent it all on comfort for his mind
Did you say you think he's blind
 
Someone should call his parents, a sister or a brother
And they'll come and take him back home on a bus
But he'll always be a problem to his poor and puzzled mother
And he'll always be another one of us
He said he wanted heaven but praying was too slow
So he bought a one way ticket on an airline made of snow
Did you say you saw your good friend flying low
Dying slow, flying low
 
You say it was this morning when you last saw your good friend
Lying on the pavement with the misery on his brain
Stoned on some new potion he found upon the wall
Of some unholy bathroom in some ungodly hall
He only had a dollar to live on til next Monday
But he spent it all on comfort for his mind
He said he wanted heaven but praying was too slow
So he bought a one way ticket on an airline made of snow
Did you say you saw your good friend flying low
Dying slow, flying low
Did you say you saw your good friend flying low
Dying slow, flying low
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