Chatham County Line
Saturdays and Sundays
Wipe the dust from the piano keyBring the shadows in from the treesThrough the window - Through the shadeTo the bedroom where the bed is madeOn Saturdays and Sundays:With my babyTake my scarf won't you wring it outLet he demons have their shoutGet a broom - Sweep those websTake that notion from your headOn Saturdays and Sundays:With my babyPlease don't say the sun's gonna leaveLet the knot in the drawstring freeThrough the window where the bed is madeNestled there we can share our shadeDon't let this work come undonePull the shade let in the sunA whole world there outsideThe must know of my prideSaturdays and Sundays:With my baby
From Letras Mania