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Grateful Dead - Saw Mill (set I) Lyrics

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  • Once I was a slave at the sawmill
  • Talk about a poor boy, talk about a poor boy
  • Let me have a dollar bill
  • My work was so hard at the sawmill
  • Talk about a poor boy, talk about a poor boy
  • Let me have a dollar bill
  • See my teardrops falling down my wife left this sawmill town
  • She said sawmill's life had been a sin
  • The gravy were much too thin
  • I can't work no more at the sawmill
  • Talk about a poor boy, talk about a poor boy
  • Let me have a dollar bill
  • If you take your wife to the sawmill
  • 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 sawmill
  • Women like a dollar, women like a dollar. Yes and women always will.
  • See my teardrops falling down my wife left this sawmill town
  • She said sawmill's life had been a sin
  • The gravy were much too thin. I can't work no more at the sawmill
  • Yes and women like a dollar, yes and women like a dollar
  • Yes and women always will

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