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Ain't no more pennies To throw to my well Since she left me It's been a dry spell Oh, but these eyes of mine they're still wet They're the only thing that's not stopped watering yet And no four leaf clover On God's green Earth Helped me get over The luck I lost with her Oh, what am I to do all the good fortunes gone She was that clover all along You thought I struck gold How a loving hand means you're in a choke hold I've tried and tried to win that gold back But all I got to show is some coal in a sack No rabbit's foot would do me good I've dug too deep of a hole She was the bigger piece My wishbone Letras de cancionesOld straw hat Sits flat on my bed No I ain't worry Just rain on like that Oh, if she come back maybe just one more time I wouldn't be fearing for my whole life You thought I struck gold How a loving hand means you're in a choke hold I've tried and tried to win that gold back But all I got to show is some coal in a sack No rabbit's foot would do me good I've dug too deep of a hole She was the bigger piece She was that bigger piece She was the bigger piece My wishbone From Letras Mania