Cherokee Rose

The Woodsmen

Compositor: The Woodsmen

twice back from the edge of the world-
its cause i miss you girl.
twice back from the edge of the world,
feeling frisky.

just once i wanna ride out into your orchard.
just once i wanna see you at sunset in the cotton field.
and if the weathers fine and i got new shoes,
ill wanna run down and get next to you.
if theres a savage rythmn beathing from the edge of the plain,
girl we can stay late and catch the evening train.

they say, 'objects of wrath we are before we accept the lord'
i dont believe them, oh- but for the turbulent rose.
one of these days ill have to throw myself away-
lord knows this life wont hold me.
but one thing, sugar- if i go into the chaos and through,
i wont be dreamin about nothin except you.

twice back from the edge of the world-
its cause i miss you girl.
twice back from the edge of the world,
feeling frisky.

just once i wanna ride out into your orchard.
just once i wanna see you at sunset in the cotton field.
and if the weathers fine and i got new shoes,
ill wanna run down and get next to you.
if theres a savage rythmn beathing from the edge of the plain,
girl we can stay late and catch the evening train.

they say, 'objects of wrath we are before we accept the lord'
i dont believe them, oh- but for the turbulent rose.
one of these days ill have to throw myself away-
lord knows this life wont hold me.
but one thing, sugar- if i go into the chaos and through,
i wont be dreamin about nothin except you.