My Baby (Bonus Track)

My baby, working at the coffee shop

She said she never would again

I’m sorry baby, things never worked out

The way they should have back then



Her daddy taught her everything

His daddy taught him

She comes down slow from the mountain fall

And I’m her sea



Her mother

Tried several times

To leave her husband

And house behind



Pretty lady holds my gaze beneath

The mulberry tree

With hair like the morning

She comes with fiery cavalry



She knows just what to do with

The tear in my sleeve

Her tailor’s hands gone to work

In the night while I sleep



And in the morning

It’s good as new

I slip it over

My shoulder



And in the morning

I feed her dogs

With a buck in my pocket

Make my way home