My Good Gal

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Well she dr[D]ug me down
Tos[F#]sed me round
Sla[Bm]mmed my name all ov[G]er town
My g[D]ood gal ain't no go[Bm]od to m[A]e   [A]
She makes t[E]rue love more like [G]mis[Abm]ery  [A]

Now I'm walkin' hunched

I get drunk a bunch

Would you sucker up and take a punch

My good gal ain't no good to me

N' I think I've acted reasonably

ah but I m[Bm]iss her....... mmm[E]hhm
And all that I w[Bm]ish for her........ mmm[E]hhmm

Is the time of day

Don't go out of your way

Just leave me with a stack of them bills to pay

My good gal ain't no good to me

And she don't even have the courtesy

To shut the door

When she's been playin a whore

Don't want to see his rags piled on the floor

My good gal ain't no good to me

And I only wish that she could see

That I miss her

Ah but I miss her.... mmmhhmm

All I have is a picture.... of her

It was taken years ago

I was a kid you know

Just leanin' up against that El Dorado

My good gal ain't no good to me

And the final word belongs to me

Because I drove her out of town

And I shot her down

And I left her there in the cold cold ground

My good gal ain't no good to me

Not even in her memory