Woodstove

You have to excuse me
I'm going out of my mind
With such a low-down feelin'
Most of the time
I miss the Woodstove
And your pretty brown eyes
Sparkle and shinin'

Frost on the window
Won't bother us none
With that whistlin' kettle
And the rising sun
Chip a little ice out
Of the pot on the stove
Plain and simple
Is the life we chose

Say what you will now
About the way I live
Say I should hit the city
Maybe make it big
I'll take the Woodstove
And your pretty brown eyes
Over any old night now
In the city lights

Say what you will now
About the way I live
Say I should hit the city
Maybe make it big
I'll take the Woodstove
And your pretty brown eyes
Over any old night now
In the city lights

You have to excuse me
I'm going out of my mind
With such a low-down feelin'
Most of the time
I miss the Woodstove
And your pretty brown eyes
Sparkle and shinin'



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