Letra de Sales Tax

These times now: Ain't suiting me Account it: Costing a dollar three Old aunt martha: Live behind the jail A sign on the wall: Saying liquor for sale I never seen: The likes since I been born The women got the sales tax: On the south end home You used to buy it: For a dollar round Now sales tax is on it: All over town I'm as loving: As a woman can be The stuff I've got: Will cost you a dollar and three Now you may take me: To be a fool Everything is sold: By the government rule