Fuck you all, this is the last song of the evening
What is it?
This was written by (Uh, what?) my favorite performer. Our favorite performer, isn’t it? All of ours? You like him the best?
Oh! And there’s a donation basket. Kurt wants to buy Lead Belly’s guitar
Oh yeah, this guy representing the Lead Belly estate wants to sell me Lead Belly’s guitar for five hundred thousand dollars
We’re passing a basket if anyone-
Yeah, I even asked David Ges— Geffen personally if he’d buy it for me and he wouldn’t do it. Okay
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
In the pines, in the pines where the sun don’t ever shine
I would shiver the whole night through
Her husband was a hard working man
Just about a mile from here
His head was found in a driving wheel
But his body never was found
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
Shiver for me
My girl, my girl, where will you go?
I’m going where the cold wind blows
In the pines, in the pines where the sun don’t ever shine
I would shiver the whole night through
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
In the pines, the pines the sun don’t shine
I’d shiver… the whole night through
Thank you
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