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All the Good Times

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1. I wish to the Lord I'd never been born
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   or died when I was young
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   and never had seen your sparkling blue eyes
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   or where your light did shine.

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R: All the good times are past and gone
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   all the good times are o'er
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   all the good times are past and gone
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   little darling don't weep no more.

2. Come back come back my own true love
   and stay a while with me
   for if ever I had a friend in this world
   you've been a friend to me.

R:

3. Don't you see that distant train
   come whirling 'round the bench
   it's takin' me away  from this old town
   to never return again.

R:

4. I wish to the Lord I'd never been born
   or died when I was young
   and never had seen your sparkling blue eyes
   or heard your lying tongue.

R:

5. See that lonesome turtle dove
   come flyin' from pine to pine
   he's mournin' for his own true love
   just like I mourn for mine.

R:
6.=2.
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