My girl, My girl, don’t lie to me.
Tell me, where did you sleep last night?
In the pines, in the pines,
where the sun don’t ever shine,
I would shiver the whole night through.
My girl, my girl, where will you go?
I’m goin’ where the cold wind blows.
The husband was a hard working man,
just about a mile from here.
His head was found in a driving wheel,
but his body never was found.
My girl, my girl, where will you go?
I´m goin’ where the cold wind blows.
My girl, my girl, don’t lie to me.
Tell me, where did you sleep last night?