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Bobby Bare Bird Named Yesterday Talk Me Some Sense

All the good times are past and gone all the good times are past and gone All the good times are past and gone what's left for a poor boy to do I can

Farmer Jones ran short on seeds so he borrowed from his neigbor Sam The fall brought Jones a flourishin' crop while his neighbor's all burned brown Sam

me like she did one time... [ harmonica ] The stronger I hold her the farther apart my darling is growin' from me The danger of my darling breaking my heart is fast movin' in on me

to-be's and memories it makes a man feel old My friends have wed and some are dead and some are far away From the part of town we ran around and the fun of yesterday

Her house on the corner of Cedar and Elm still stands in our town But it's been empty since she moved away the day that the saw mill closed down We'd

I remember the time she used to be mine But just a little bit later on down the line she said bye bye try not to cry See you just a little bit later

Talk me some sense talk me some sense Put a song of love and laughter on your face Talk me some sense talk me some sense Cause the way you're talkin'

I dried every tear that you cried And gave you love to trust beyond a doubt And whenever I was down you made me laugh brought me around Yeah for a while

Lake City Gotta find work forget the hurt and how she put me down For some man who didn't care but with his fast talk and curly hair He took her away from me