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 tinker were my trade would you still find me

Would you carry the pots I made follow behind me

Save my love through loneliness

Save my love through sorrow

I give you my onliness, give me your tomorrow

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

Answer me babe “Yes I would” I’d put you above me

If a miller were my trade at a mill wheel grinding

Would you miss your glory box your soft shoes shining

Save my love through loneliness

Save my love through sorrow

I give you my onliness, give me your tomorrow

I give you my onliness, give me your tomorrow

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

Would you marry me anyway would you have my baby