Song bird singin outside my window
It sang all night and the night before
The lights of the city look like a golden river
I like takin your stuff and you`re such a good giver
I`m keepin your stuff this time
Wrapped up neatly hidden deeply in my mind
I saved your message on my telephone
Just to hear your voice cause it feels like home
Your sweet southern words so smooth and so fine
What`s mine is yours
And what yours is mine
I`m keepin your stuff this time
Wrapped of neatly hidden deeply in my mind
You`re my little honey biscuit all buttered and brown
Juke joint baby really throwin it down
You got good gravy and your cookin`s good too
Hot peppered jelly`s comin home to you
I`m keepin your stuff this time
Wrapped of neatly hidden deeply in my mind
I`m keepin your stuff this time
Wrapped of neatly hidden deeply in my mind
In my mind
credits
from
The West Gate, track
released 09 September 2009
Doug Pettibone - Dobro, Vocal