Lyrics
If I were a carpenterAnd you were a lady Would you marry me anyway Would you have my baby?If a tinker were my tradeWould you still find me Carrin’ the pots I made Followin’ behind me?Save my love through lonelinessSave my love for sorrow I’m given you my onliness Come give your tomorrow!If I worked my hands in woodWould you still love me? Answer me babe, “Yes I would I’ll put you above me!”If I were a millerAt a mill wheel grinding Would you miss your color box And your soft shoe shining?If I were a carpenterAnd you were a lady Would you marry me anyway Would you have my baby? Would you marry anyway? Would you have my baby?