Work song

Boys workin on empty

Is that the kinda way to face the burning heat?

I just think about my baby

There’s nothing sweeter than my baby

I never want once from the cherry tree

Cause my baby’s sweet as can be

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

That’s when my baby found me

I was three days on a drunken sin

I woke with her walls around me

And I was burnin 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 never fret none

About what my hands and my body done

If the Lord don’t forgive me

When I was kissing on my baby

And she put her love down soft and sweet

In the lowland plot I was free

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