All The Good Times

Chorus:

All the good times have past and gone. All the good times are

over.

All the good times have past and gone. Little darlin', don't you

weep no more.

I wish to the Lord I'd never been born the time when I was

young.

I never would've seen her smiling face or heard her lying

tongue.

(Chorus)

Oh, don't you see that lonesome dove that flies from pine to

pine?

He's searchin' for his own, his own true love just like I search

for mine.

(Chorus)

Come back, come back, my own true love, and stay a while with

me.

If ever I've had a friend in this world, you've been a friend to

me.

(Chorus, twice)