If I Were A Carpenter

 If I were a carpenter
And you were a lady
Would you marry me anyway
Would you have my baby
If you were a carpenter
And I were a lady
I'd married you anyway
I'd had your baby
If a tinker was my trade
Would I still find you
I'll be carry the pots you made
Followin' behind you
Save your love through loneliness
Save your love to sorrow
I give you my onliness
Give me your tomorrow

If I were a miller
At a mill wheel grinding
Would you miss your color box
And your soft shoe shining
If you were a miller
At a mill wheel grinding
I now miss my color box
And my soft shoe shining
Save your love through loneliness
Save your love to sorrow
I give you my onliness
Give me your tomorrow
If I worked my hands in wood
Would you still love me
I'd answered you yes I would
And would you not be above me
If I were a carpenter and you were a lady
I'd married you anyway I'd had your baby
Save your love through loneliness
Save your love to sorrow
I give you my onliness
Give me your tomorrow