WOODSIST - The Ballad of Arlo Jones lyrics

And this is the ballad of Arlo Jones He's someone you'd never think to talk about And this is the ballad of Arlo now He talked so loud he got odd around his mouth He was wild, he was wild He was wild, he was wild One, he was my friend Two, took a bullet to the head Three, he was my friend! Four, he was Oh, where is Arlo now? He's down so low that he cannot move around Oh, but where was Arlo then? He was drunk, he wasn't fun, he was my friend He was wild, he was wild He was wild, he was wild He was One, he was my friend Two, took a bullet to the head Three, he was my friend! Four, oh, where is Arlo now? Five, he was my friend Six, he got high and ran his mouth Seven, he was my friend! Eight, now he cannot move around Nine, he was my friend Oh, ten, ten, ten Oh, ten, ten, ten Oh, ten, ten, ten! Oh, ten, ten, ten!