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Lyrics:
For my woman I was a lumberjack For my woman I broke my back
I never knew she had her fun While I worked in the blistering sun Making great big old trees Into little bitty ones
Rain or shine, sleet or snow I couldn't say no Feeling food, feeling bad I had to go
Ain't funny what a kiss And a great big smile can do When a woman ain't worth The heel off a good man's shoe
Then came the day She ran away with her man While I worked, she stole my pick This was a fine
I gave my heart and my soul She left me here to hold A grieving hand and an aching back I'm a broken hearted man Just a weary lumberjack
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