Intro: BmEBmEDF#BmGDBmAAD
Well she drug me down
F#
Tossed me round
BmG
Slammed my name all over town
DBmAA
My good gal ain't no good to me
EGG#mA
She makes true love more like misery
Now I'm walkin' hunched
I get drunk a bunch
Would you sucker up and take a punch
My good gal ain't no good to me
N' I think I've acted reasonably
BmE
ah but I miss her....... mmmhhm
BmE
And all that I wish for her........ mmmhhmm
Is the time of day
Don't go out of your way
Just leave me with a stack of them bills to pay
My good gal ain't no good to me
And she don't even have the courtesy
To shut the door
When she's been playin a whore
Don't want to see his rags piled on the floor
My good gal ain't no good to me
And I only wish that she could see
That I miss her
Ah but I miss her.... mmmhhmm
All I have is a picture.... of her
It was taken years ago
I was a kid you know
Just leanin' up against that El Dorado
My good gal ain't no good to me
And the final word belongs to me
Because I drove her out of town
And I shot her down
And I left her there in the cold cold ground
My good gal ain't no good to me
Not even in her memory
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