Sunday, March 6, 2011

Sunday Morning coming down.....

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Well she drug me down
Tossed me 'round
Slammed my name all over town
My good gal ain't no good to me
She makes true love more like misery






 Now I'm walkin' hunched
I get drunk a bunch
So would you sucker up and take a punch
My good gal ain't no good to me
And I think I've acted reasonably

Ah, but I miss her
And all that I wish from her

Is the time of day
Don't go out of your way
Just a-leave me with a stack of them bills to pay
My good gal ain't no good to me
And she don't have the courtesy

To shut the door
When she's been playin a whore
I don't wanna see his rags out on the floor
My good gal ain't no good to me
And I only wish that she could see


That I miss her






Ah, but I miss her
All I have is a picture... of her

It was taken years ago
I was a kid, you know
Just a-leanin' up against that El Dorado
My good gal ain't no good to me
And the final word belongs to me

Because I drove her out of town
And I shot her down
And I left her there in the cold, cold ground
My good gal ain't no good to me
Not even in her memory


 

5 comments:

David Barber said...

Another cool tune, Jim. Apologies for not getting over as much lately. My latest post explains a couple of reasons. I'm back on top of things now so should be around a bit more!!

Enjoy your day, my friend!

okjimm said...

Ha! Daqid.... it's not like I Have been around much either..1

MRMacrum said...

Images fit well with this tune.

S.W. Anderson said...

Wow, that is cool!

okjimm said...

Crum...SW.... thanks, I was listening to the tune and a 'different' meaning kinda jumped out at em.

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