Yankee Lady
Written by: Jesse Winchester
Times Played 1
First Played 10-24-2014
Last Played 10-24-2014
Lyrics:
- I lived with the decent folks
- In the hills of old Vermont
- Where what you do all day
- Depends on what you want
- And I took up with a woman there
- Though I was still a kid
- And I smile like the sun
- To think of all the loving that we did
- She rose each morning and went off to work
- And she kept me with her pay
- I was making sweet love all night
- And playing this old guitar all day
- And I got apple cider and homemade bread
- That would make a man kneel down he would say grace
- And clean linens on our bed
- And a warm feet fire place
- Yankee lady so good to me
- Yankee lady just a memory
- Yankee lady so good to me
- Your memories gonna have to do for me
- An autumn walk on a old country road
- With a million flaming trees
- I was feeling a little uneasy
- Cause there was winter chill in the breeze
- And she said, "Oh Jesse, look over there
- I see birds are they are all southward bound
- Oh Jesse, I'm so afraid
- We are going to lose the love that we've found
- Yankee lady so good to me
- Yankee lady just a memory
- Yankee lady so good to me
- Your memories gonna have to do for me
- I don't know what called to me
- But I know that I plain had to go
- I left that little old Vermont town
- To live down in sunny Mexico
- And now when I can see myself
- As a stranger by my birth
- The Yankee lady's old memory
- To Remind me of my worth
- Yankee lady so good to me
- Yankee lady just a memory
- Yankee lady so good to me
- Your memories gonna have to do for me