Oh my heart Will never be the same again Not even in the arms of other men Because an old time song with an old time feel Well It was written for my heart to steal Oh my love I only wanna hear your voice But I sell myself 'cause I have no choice But for an old time song in an old time air Well I paint my face and I curl my hair But I could be your goldmine, Your little goldmine Build your walls around me Make me into sweet wine, Bittersweet wine Drunk just how you found me But I could be your goldmine, Your little goldmine Build your walls around me Make me into sweet wine, Bittersweet wine Drunk just how you found me Underneath a road sign Everyone’s passing through I'm your little goldmine I'm gonna bring it all back to you Oh my room Never gonna take you there Cause my wicked life hangs in the air But for an old time song on a fiddle played No honest girl is gonna pay your way Oh my love I'm never gonna know for sure You won't leave my side for a girl who's pure But for an old time song in an old time key You can spend my money foolishly Chorus Fiddle Break Chorus

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