If I Were A Carpenter

If I were a carpenter and you were a lady



Would you marry me anyway would you have my baby



If a thinker was my trade would you still find me



Carrying the pots I made following behind me



Save my love through loneliness save my love through sorrow



I've given you my ownliness come and give me your tomorrow



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If I worked my hands in wood would you still love me



Answer babe yes I would I would put you above me



If I were a miller at a mill wheel grinding



Would you see it and know my face I'm here for the finding



Now if I were a carpenter and you were a lady



Would you marry me anyway would you have my baby



Would you marry me anyway would you have my baby