♪ ♪ ♪ ♪ ♪ ♪ ♪ Boys working on MT Is that the kind of way to face the burning heat? I just think about my baby I'm so full of love I could barely eat There's nothing sweeter than my baby I'd never want once from the cherry tree Cause my baby's sweet as can be She'd give me toothpicks just from kissing me When my time comes around Lay me gently in the cold, dark earth No grave can hold my body down I'll crawl home to her It was when my baby found me I was three days on a drunken sin I woke with the walls around me Nothing in her room but an empty crib And I was burning up a fever I didn't care much how long I lived But I swear I thought I dreamed her She never asked me once about the wrong I did When my time comes around Lay me gently in the cold, dark earth No grave can hold my body down I'll crawl home to her When my time comes around Lay me gently in the cold, dark earth No grave can hold my body down I'll crawl home to her My baby would never fret none About what my hands and my body done If the Lord don't forgive me I'd still have my baby and my baby would have me When I was kissing on my baby And she put her love down soft and sweet In the lonely blood I was free Heaven and hell were words to me When my time comes around Lay me gently in the cold, dark earth No grave can hold my body down I'll crawl home to her When my time comes around Lay me gently in the cold, dark earth No grave can hold my body down I'll crawl home to her www.LRCgenerator.com