[Intro]
                                               


[Verse 1]
           
My girl, my gi

             
rl, don't lie 

    
to me
             
Tell me where 

             
did you sleep 

       
last night
            
In the pines, 

             
in the pines w

             
here the sun d

              
on't ever shin


e
             
I would shiver

             
 the whole nig

        
ht through


[Verse 2]
           
My girl, my gi

             
rl, where will

        
 you go?
             
I'm going wher

             
e the cold win

     
d blows
            
In the pines, 

             
in the pines w

             
here the sun d

             
on't ever shin

e
             
I would shiver

             
 the whole nig

        
ht through


[Verse 3]
           
Her husband wa

             
s a hard worki

    
ng man
             
Just about a m

          
ile from here
            
His head was f

            
ound in a driv

        
ing wheel
             
But his body n

            
ever was found


[Verse 4]
           
My girl, my gi

             
rl, don't lie 

    
to me
             
Tell me where 

             
did you sleep 

       
last night
            
In the pines, 

             
in the pines w

             
here the sun d

              
on't ever shin


e
             
I would shiver

             
 the whole nig

        
ht through


[Verse 5]
           
My girl, my gi

             
rl, where will

        
 you go?
             
I'm going wher

             
e the cold win

     
d blows
            
In the pines, 

             
in the pines w

             
here the sun d

             
on't ever shin

e
             
I would shiver

             
 the whole nig

        
ht through


[Verse 6]
           
My girl, my gi

             
rl, don't lie 

    
to me
             
Tell me where 

             
did you sleep 

       
last night
            
In the pines, 

             
in the pines w

             
here the sun d

              
on't ever shin


e
             
I would shiver

             
 the whole nig

        
ht through


[Verse 7]
           
My girl, my gi

             
rl, where will

        
 you go?
             
I'm going wher

             
e the cold win

     
d blows
            
In the pines, 

             
in the pines w

             
here the sun d

             
on't ever shin

e
             
I would shiver

             
 the whole nig

        
ht through


[Outro]