Carrying the pots and the pans that I made
Instead of a rock and roll star
If a tinker were my trade, would you still find me?
Would you have my baby?
That long lonely highway
If I worked my hands in wood
I give you my onlyness, girl and all of my tomorrows
And I was just a carpenter
I say yes, I would, I'll put you above me
Walking along the highway
And would you save my love from loneliness
That's what I want you to say
If I was a carpenter, and you were a lady
I wonder would you still love me?
Would you save my love from sorrow, if you would