All The Good Times
All the good times 're over
All the good times 're past 'n gone
Little darling don't you weep no more
Have you seen that turtle-dove
Flyin' from pine to pine
It seems to mourn for it's own true love
Just like i mourn for mine
All the good times ...
I'd wish to the lord i'd never been born
Or 'd died when i was young
I wished that i'd never seen your face
Nor heard your lying tongue
All the good times ...