UNCLE TUPELO


I Wish My Baby Was Born Lyrics

I wish, I wish my baby was born
Sitting on his papa's knee
And you, poor girl, were dead and gone
Green grass growing over thee

I'm not no saint, nor I never shall be
'Til the sweet apple grows from the sour apple tree
I still hope the day will come
When you and I will walk as one

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Songwriter(s): Jay Farrar, Jeff Tweedy
Copyright: Warner-tamerlane Publishing Corp., Words Ampersand Music, Grain Elevator Music
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