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If I were a carpenter |
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And you were a lady |
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Now would you marry me anyway? |
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Would you have my baby? |
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If I take on a tinkers trade, |
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Would you still find me? |
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Oh carryin' the pots I made |
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Followin' closer behind me |
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Save my love through lonliness |
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Save my love for sorrow, |
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Cause I have given you my ownliness, |
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Give me part of your tomorrow |
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If I work my hands in wood |
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Would you still love me? |
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Ah, answer me babe, yes I would |
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I'd raise you high above me |
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If I was a miller at a mill wheel grindin' |
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Now would you miss your color box? |
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& your soft shoes shining? |
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If I were a carpenter & you were a lady |
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Girl, would you marry me anyway? |
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I want you have my baby |
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If I were a carpenter & you were a lady |
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Now would you marry me anyway? |
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Won't you have my baby? |
