Tytuł: Sawmill

• Wykonawca: Grateful Dead
• Wyświetleń: 353

Once I was a slave at the sawmill
  Talk about a poor boy, talk about a poor boy
  Let me have a dollar bill
  My work was so hard at the sawmill
  Talk about a poor boy, talk about a poor boy
  Let me have a dollar bill
  
  See my teardrops falling down my wife left this sawmill town
  She said sawmill's life had been a sin
  The gravy were much too thin
  I can't work no more at the sawmill
  Talk about a poor boy, talk about a poor boy
  Let me have a dollar bill
  
  If you take your wife to the sawmill
  How you gonna please her, how you gonna please her
  When she wants a dollar bill
  She'll run away and leave you at the sawmill
  Women like a dollar, women like a dollar. Yes and women always will.
  See my teardrops falling down my wife left this sawmill town
  She said sawmill's life had been a sin
  The gravy were much too thin. I can't work no more at the sawmill
  Yes and women like a dollar, yes and women like a dollar
  Yes and women always will