Chorus:
GAll the good times are Cpast and Ggone
All the good times are Do'er
GAll the good times are Cpast and Ggone
GLittle darlin don't you Dweep no Gmore
I wish to the Lord I'd never been born or died when I was young
I never would have seen your sparklin blue eyes or heard your lying tongue
Rpt Ch
Can't you see that lonesome dove flying from pine to pine
He's mournin for his own true love just like I mourned for mine
Rpt Ch
Oh can't you see that lonesome train goin around the bend
It's takin her away from this lonesome ol town never to return again
Rpt Ch to end