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Recorded:
1963-1966, Columbia Studio, Nashville
© Zap Pub, BMI
I wish to the Lord I'd never been born
Or died when I was young
I never would have seen your sparkling blue eyes
Or heard your lying tongue
All the good times are past and gone
All the good times are o'er
All the good times are past and gone
Little darlin' don't you weep no more
[ instrumental ]
See that lonesome turtle dove
That flies from pine to pine
He's a mourning for his own true love
Just like I mourn for mine
All the good times are past and gone...
[ instrumental ]
Come back come back my own true love
Come and stay a while with me
For if ever I've had a friend in this world
You've been a friend to me
All the good times are past and gone...
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