My girl, my girl, don't lie to me Tell me where did you sleep last night
In the pines, in the pines Where the sun don't ever shine I would shiver the whole night through
My girl, my girl, where will you go I'm going where the cold wind blows
Her husband, was a hard working man Ten miles and a half from here His head was found in a driving wheel But his body never was foundTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
