Jim Reeves - Yonder Comes a s**er lyrics

Chorus Railroad, Steamboat, River and Can*l Younder comes A s**er and he's got my gal And she's gone,gone,gone And she's gone,gone,gone And I bid her my last fairwell. I fell in love with A pritty little thing I thought that wedding bells would ring She was sweat as sweat could be Til I found out what she did to me Chours I ask her mother to let her go She wisperd mother please tell him, no! Tho' he may think that I am true There are plenty more, who'll think so too. Chours Now I won't cry my life away Some other s**er will have to pay And when he finds that she is gone I guess I'll hear him sing this song Chorus