Sawmill

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.

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

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.

Women like a dollar

Women like a dollar

Yes, and women always will...