All The Good Times Are Past And Gone - Gillian Welch/David Rawlings

I wish to the Lord I'd never been born

Or died when I was young

I'd never have seen your sparkling blue eyes

Or heard your lying tongue

All the good times are past and gone

All the good times are o'er

All the good times are past and gone

Little darling don't you weep no more

Come back come back my own true love

And stay awhile with me

If ever I had a friend in this world

You've been a friend to me

All the good times are past and gone

All the good times are o'er

All the good times are past and gone

Little darling don't you weep no more

Now don't you see that train

Coming around the bend

It'll take me away from this dirty old town

Never to return again

Now don't you see that lonesome dove

It flies from pine to pine

He's mourning for his only true love

Just like I mourn for mine

All the good times are past and gone

All the good times are o'er

All the good times are past and gone

Little darling don't you weep no more