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The Hackensaw Boys - All Good Dogs lyrics
It aint worth the effort. No it aint made of gold She don’t tend to no garden That I'm told, that’s all I'm told It’s a lasting impression The seed of love is growing old All good men turn to ashes That I know, That’s all I know You can go to California And spread your talents in the sand But the girls in California They aint your friend You best think again and again It’s a suspect profession To sell your love when its gone cold All good dogs turn to beggars That I know, That’s all I know Dirt floor in a run down bar Thought of you, Safe from harm A wagon wheel and all the roads are paved Pray for all, we have saved I pray for all we have saved |
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