Saw Mill

Once I was a slave
at the saw mill

Talk about a poor boy
talk about a poor boy
let me have a dollar bill

My work was so hard
at the saw mill

Talk about a poor boy
talk about a poor boy
let me have a dollar bill

See my teardrops falling down
my wife left the saw mill town

She said saw mill life had been a sin
the gravy were too thin

I can't work no more at the saw mill
Talk about a poor boy
talk about a poor boy
let me have a dollar bill

[ steel ]

Well if you bring your wife
to the saw mill

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 saw mill

Women like a dollar
women like a dollar
yes and women always will
See my teardrops falling down...

Women like a dollar
women like a dollar
yes and women always will