“My girl, my girl, don’t lie to me, Tell me where did you sleep last night. In the pines, in the pines, Where the sun don’t ever shine. I would shiver the whole night through. My girl, my girl, where will you go? I’m going where the cold wind blows.”

“My girl, my girl, don’t lie to me,
Tell me where did you sleep last night.

In the pines, in the pines,
Where the sun don’t ever shine.
I would shiver the whole night through.

My girl, my girl, where will you go?
I’m going where the cold wind blows.”