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Uncle Earl - My Little Carpenter


I'll tell to you a new song, 'tis lately been made

Of a little carpenter who courted a fair maid

He courted
If I were a carpenter
And you were a lady
Now, would you marry me anyway (would you marry me anyway?)
Would you have my baby? (would you have my
If I were a carpenter
And you were a lady
Now, would you marry me anyway (would you marry me anyway?)
Would you have my baby? (would you have my
the one you'd find, when you leave this world behind
If you'd only take the time"

[Chorus:]

He was just a carpenter by trade
He learned from his
Tearin' them down,
watch me baby!
I'm a carpenter!
A carpenter of love!
Love and affection!
Brick by brick, tearing them down!
timepiece will make it all right
Sing songs of the mountains, Cowboy's Delight

By Bob Carpenter and David Holster
with you forever

Close your eyes
And know you are safe with me

If I had a lariat
Made of dreams come true
I would lasso the moon for you

If I
"And the moon is a sliver of silver 
Like a shaving that fell on the floor of a Carpenter's shop 
And every house must have it's builder 
And I
Mary Maggie was having fun, 
With the carpenter's son. Oh, what had they done 
What w3as it the people saw
Were they breaking the law by just
the
Architect I don't believe
You drew the plans a carpenter without nails a son without a father your
Children fall on ashes
Cling to a blistered dreams broken
she really feels
Bring me down to her lightning shack
You can watch my partner reelin'

She moves up, she moves back
Out on the floor there just is
been.

"I can't come in and I can't sit down,
"For I've only a moment's time.
"They say you're married to a house carpenter,
"And your heart will
Four times he came by
I did not look
Talked about the reservoir
His thumbs were hooked
On his carpenter's belt
As he squinted in the sun
Smiled
and I can't sit down
For I've only a moments time
They say you're married to a house carpenter
And your heart will never be mine
I could have married
with you forever

Close your eyes
And know you are safe with me

If I had a lariat
Made of dreams come true
I would lasso the moon for you

If I
Let us now praise a carpenter and the things that he made
And the way that he lived by the tools of his trade
I can still hear his hammer singing
hello," she said
"You look like the silent type."
Then she opened up a book of poems
And handed it to me
Written by an Italian poet
From the thirteenth
'd never say hello she said
You look like the silent type
And then she opened up a book of poems
And handed it to me
Written by an italian poet
From the 13th
I'll close my eyes, goodbye

Don't wait for me on the other side
Everything is burning
Rotten flesh keeps burning
It's MY LAST SUNRISE in fear
he1

"When will you forsake your house carpenter
And a-go along with a me
I will take you to where the grass grows green
On the banks of the River
your door?s darkened by the house of card carpenters
Who never thought a slave could be a Spartacus or
Pencil sharpener with a resume for the carnivores
took the only one on earth that ever really matter
And when we were through he had been crucified
He was a carpenter who mended broken body brought
all the while I was alone
The past was close behind
I seen a lot of women
But she never escaped my mind
And I just grew
Tangled up in blue

She was
hello", she said
"You look like the silent type"

Then she opened up a book of poems
Handed it to me
Written by an Italian poet
In the thirteenth century
I reached the age of seven
And when I'm down on my knees that's when I'm close to heaven
Daddy lived his life, two kids and wife, you do what you