Sittin' In

People smile and tell me I'm the lucky one, And we've just begun. Think I'm gonna have a son. He will be like she and me, as free as a dove, Conceived in love. Sun is gonna shine above. And even though we ain't got money, I'm so in love with you, hon

It's Saturday night and my daddy's up late Pickin' with my Uncle Bill The neighbors don't mind 'cause they have a good time Sippin' on my pappy's still Old brother Dan's got a fiddle in his hand Momma's on the mandolin When the music is right and the

Christopher Robin and I walked along Under branches lit up by the moon Posing our questions to Owl and Eeyore As our days disappeared all too soon But I've wandered much further today than I should And I can't seem to find my way back to the wood So

I'm thinking about when I was a sailor Spent my time on the open seas When we'd stay off the coast of Jamaica I'd secretly steal ashore The natives were waiting for The boy with the lazy soul To sing with the sailor Vahevala, homeless sailor Vahevala