Well she drug me down
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Tossed me 'round
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Slammed my name all over town
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My good gal ain't no good to me
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She makes true love more like misery
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Now I'm walkin' hunched
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I get drunk a bunch
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So would you sucker up and take a punch
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My good gal ain't no good to me
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And I think I've acted reasonably
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Ah, but I miss her
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And all that I wish from her
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Is the time of day
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Don't go out of your way
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Just a-leave me with a stack of them bills to pay
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My good gal ain't no good to me
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And she don't have the courtesy
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To shut the door
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When she's been playin a whore
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I don't wanna see his rags out on the floor
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My good gal ain't no good to me
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And I only wish that she could see
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That I miss her
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Ah, but I miss her
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All I have is a picture... of her
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It was taken years ago
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I was a kid, you know
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Just a-leanin' up against that El Dorado
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My good gal ain't no good to me
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And the final word belongs to me
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Because I drove her out of town
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And I shot her down
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And I left her there in the cold, cold ground
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My good gal ain't no good to me
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Not even in her memory
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My Good Gal
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Old Crow Medicine Show |