4 years ago
I Wish My Baby Was Born
Lyrics
I wish, I wish my baby was born sitting on his papa's knee
And you, poor girl, were dead and gone green grass growing over thee
I'm not no saint, nor I never shall be
'Til the sweet apple grows
From the sour apple tree
I still hope the day will come
When you and I will walk as one
Writer(s): JAY STUART FARRAR, JEFF TWEEDY, JEFFREY SCOTT TWEEDY
Copyright(s): Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
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4 years ago