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