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Faron Young
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Saw Mill
Well, once I was a slave at the sawmill Talk about a poor boy, talk about a poor boy Never saw a dollar bill
My work was so hard at the sawmill Think about a poor boy, think about a poor boy Let me have a dollar bill
Well, see my teardrops falling down My wife left the sawmill town She said, 'Sawmill life had been a sin The gravy was too thin'
And I'd work no more at the sawmill Mercy of a poor boy, mercy a poor boy Let me have a dollar bill'
And if you bring your wife to the sawmill Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com How you gonna please her How you gonna please her
When she wants a dollar bill They're not satisfied at the sawmill 'Cause women like a dollar, women like a dollar Yes and women always will
Oh, see my teardrops falling down My wife left the sawmill town She said, 'Sawmill life had been a sin The gravy was too thin'
And I'd work no more at the sawmill Mercy of a poor boy, mercy a poor boy Let me have a dollar bill
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