歌曲名 Crop Comes In 歌手名 Chatham County Line

作词：Dave Wilson

作曲：Dave Wilson

Sweet Marie I can hardly wait

There's gas in the tank tonight's our fate

Let us not part sore by the porches light

Let's go out together into the night

She said her friend Peter had a steady wage

A home for two numbers on the page

Well I thought for a while

and that's when she spoke

The words as they started I thought a joke she said

Come see me when the crop comes in

When the water's high you can afford to spend

I'm high on the cotton and my dress is fine

I'd spend it all if you could be mine

I'm not the kind of woman that's bound to lose

So don't come around with your poor boy blues

Well she was sore from the moment she picked up

A plastic fork and a paper cup

But she laughed at the jokes

and she sure could smile

Something cheap as love

should last a while she said

Come see me when the crop comes in

When the water's high you can afford to spend

I'm high on the cotton and my dress is fine

I'd spend it all if you could be mine

I'm not the kind of woman that's bound to lose

So don't come around with your poor boy blues

Does a diamond really talk that loud

Does just love not make you proud

When you've got all you can use

Don't bore me with your rich girl blues

Well Sweet Marie I could hardly wait

Back when I thought you were my fate

A diamond told you to walk that aisle

Even though you could have been

Could have been my style

Come see me when the crop comes in

When the water's high you can afford to spend

I'm high on the cotton and my dress is fine

I wouldn't spend it all if you could be mine