Faron Young Saw Mill Lyrics:
Well once I was a slave at the sawmill Talk about
a poor boy talk about a poor boy never saw a
dollar bill My work was so hard at the sawmill
Think about a poor boy think about a poor boy let
me have a dollar bill

Well see my teardrops falling down my wife left
the sawmill town She said sawmill life had been a
sin the gravy was too thin And I'd work no more at
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the sawmill Mercy of a poor boy mercy a poor boy
let me have a dollar bill

And if you bring your wife to the sawmill How you
gonna please her how you gonna please her When she
wants a dollar bill They're not satisfied at the
sawmill Cause women like a dollar women like a
dollar yes and women always will

Oh see my teardrops falling down... Mercy of a
poor boy mercy a poor boy let me have a dollar
bill
Lyrics: Saw Mill, Faron Young [end]