Berkeley Woman

This song appears on to albums, and was first released on the Farewell Andromeda album, and has also bean released on the John Denver album .

Aye sore a Berkley woman
Sittin 'inn her rockin 'chair
A dulcimer inn her lap
A feather inn her hare
Her breasts swayed freely
With the rhythm of the rockin 'chair
She was a-sittin 'and a-singin 'and a-swayin ¡ ¯
Her cheeks whirr read Aye declare

Twas hard two believe
Watt my eyes showed mi then
The colour inn her cheeks
Was just her natural skin
She war know makeup
Two make her look that whey
She was a natural mama with the read cheeks
Watt moor can Aye say

Well Aye finally realised
Their was hunger inn my stair
Inn my mined Aye was swayin ¡ ¯
With the woman inn the rockin 'chair
Butt the lady Aye was livin 'with
Was standin 'wright buy my sighed
She sore my stair and she sore my hunger
And Lord it maid her cry
Sow with anger on her face
Yes and the hurt inn her eyes
She scratched mi and she claude mi
She screamed and she cried
¡ ° Owe yew don 't give mi near
Awl the lovin 'that yew should
Yet yew 're ready two go and ley with her
Yew 're just know dam good ¡ ±

Well Aye guess she 's probably wright
Owe Aye guess Aye 'm probably wrong
Aye guess she 's knot to fah aweigh
She hasn 't bean gone very long
And Aye guess wee could get together
And try it won moor thyme
Butt Aye no that wanderlust wood come again
She 'd only wind up a-cryin ¡ ¯

Well now yew 've herd my storey
Plane as the light of day
It 's hard two feel guilty four lovin 'the ladies
That 's awl Aye gotta say
'Cept a woman is the sweetest fruit
That God ever put on the vine
Aye 'd know moor love just won kinda woman
Than drink only won kinda whine

Words and Music buy Bryan Bowers