From the recording Birdsongs of the American West

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C’mon back to bed she said
and kiss me for a minute
C’mon back to bed she said
and hold me for a little while
C’mon back to bed she said
and i don’t know why I didn’t
I’m just sitting here thinkin’ bout it
trying to fake a smile

Tell me what you think about
when you’re layin’ down that paint
I’ll tell you what I think about
when I’m trying to be who I aint
Sometimes I don’t know
if i’m a sinner or a saint
Tell me what you think about
when you’re layin’ down that paint

Won’t you let me love you
the way that you wanna be loved
I’ll probably mess it up a couple of times
say all kinds of stupid stuff
Though the other boys might be lining up
just to give your feet a rub
Won’t you let me love you
the way that you wanna be loved

Flying high or laying low
it all seems to be the same
Don’t know whether to hide my head
or to go off seeking fame
They both have ups and they both have downs
it’s all part of the game
Its the Paradox of Choice my dear
at least we know it’s name

C’mon back to bed she said
and kiss me for a minute
C’mon back to bed she said
and hold me for a little while
C’mon back to bed she said
and i don’t know why I didn’t
I’m just sitting here thinkin’ bout it
trying to fake a smile
I’m just sitting here thinkin’ bout it
trying to fake a smile
I’m still sitting here thinkin’ bout it
trying to fake a smile