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Oh babe oh sweet baby
Would you kiss these poor lips of mine
Please tell me that you love me
And your heart is forever mine
I got to hold you down inside me
And I feel that it's too deep to fill
I've drowned my poor heart in misery
For so long it's too far gone to heal
I'm goin' out to the country
I'm goin' to see if I can find
That lonesome place where I once was lost
But I hope to be on home for suppertime
I'm goin' out to the desert
I'm goin' to see if I can find out why
The people on the land are poisinin' the sand
But I hope to be on home for suppertime
I'm goin' up on the mountain
I'm goin' to see if I can find out why
That cold mountain river no longer makes me shiver
But I hope to be on home for suppertime
I'm goin' out to the forest
I'm goin' to see if I can find out why
People all around are still cuttin' it all down
But I hope to be on home for suppertime
I'm goin' up on the ocean
I'm goin' to see if I can find out why
No one wants to bother with cleanin' up the water
But I hope to be on home for suppertime
I'm goin' to New York City
I'm goin' to see if I can find out why
Them boys on Wall Street stole the shoes off of my feet
Left me without food for suppertime
I'm goin' to join the protest
I'm goin' to stand up and sing
It's time once again to stand up and demand
That this land was made for you and me
Oh babe oh sweet baby
Please kiss these poor lips of mine
Please tell me that you love me
And your heat is forever mine
I got to hold you down inside me
And I feel that it's too deep to fill
I've drowned my poor heart in misery
For so long it's too far gone to heal
Would you kiss these poor lips of mine
Please tell me that you love me
And your heart is forever mine
And I feel that it's too deep to fill
I've drowned my poor heart in misery
For so long it's too far gone to heal
I'm goin' to see if I can find
That lonesome place where I once was lost
But I hope to be on home for suppertime
I'm goin' to see if I can find out why
The people on the land are poisinin' the sand
But I hope to be on home for suppertime
I'm goin' to see if I can find out why
That cold mountain river no longer makes me shiver
But I hope to be on home for suppertime
I'm goin' to see if I can find out why
People all around are still cuttin' it all down
But I hope to be on home for suppertime
I'm goin' to see if I can find out why
No one wants to bother with cleanin' up the water
But I hope to be on home for suppertime
I'm goin' to see if I can find out why
Them boys on Wall Street stole the shoes off of my feet
Left me without food for suppertime
I'm goin' to stand up and sing
It's time once again to stand up and demand
That this land was made for you and me
Please kiss these poor lips of mine
Please tell me that you love me
And your heat is forever mine
And I feel that it's too deep to fill
I've drowned my poor heart in misery
For so long it's too far gone to heal
Song Info
Submitted by
mike On Sep 13, 2012
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Oh baby, me baby, you kiss these poor lips of mine Please tell me that you love me, and your heart is forever mine I gotta hole deep down inside me, and I feel that it's too deep to fill I've drowned my poor heart in misery For so long, it's too far gone to heal
I'm going out to the country, I'm going to see if I can find That lonesome place, where I once was lost But I hope to be on home on for supper time But I'm going out to the desert I'm going to see if I can find out why The people on the land are poisin' the sand But I hope to be on home for supper time
And I'm going up on a mountain I'm going to see if I can find out why That cold mountain river, no longer makes me shiver But I hope to be home on supper time And I'm going out to the forest I'm going to see if I can find out why People all around are still cutting it all down But I hope to be home on supper time
And I'm going upon the ocean I'm going to see if I can find out why No one wants to bother with cleaning up the water But I hope to be home on supper time And I'm going to New York City I'm going to see if I can find out why Them boys on Wall Street stole the shoes off of my feet And left me without food for supper time
And I'm going to join the protest I'm going to stand up and sing It's time once again, to stand up and demand That this land was made for you and me
Oh baby, oh weet baby, please kiss these poor lips of mine Please tell me that you love me, and your heart is forever mine I gotta hole deep down inside me, and I feel it's too deep to fill I've drowned my poor heart in misery For so long, it's too far gone to heal
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Sorry, first verse should be:
Oh baby, oh weet baby, please kiss these poor lips of mine Please tell me that you love me, and your heart is forever mine I gotta hole deep down inside me, and I feel it's too deep to fill I've drowned my poor heart in misery For so long, it's too far gone to heal
Oh baby, oh weet baby, please kiss these poor lips of mine Please tell me that you love me, and your heart is forever mine I gotta hole deep down inside me, and I feel it's too deep to fill I've drowned my poor heart in misery For so long, it's too far gone to heal