Blaze Foley - Livin' in the Woods in a Tree (Bruce Robison Version)

Met a kinky little woman with crazy hair
Big brown eyes and a far away stare
Mama wouldn't think it but we made a pair
cnd now we're livin' in the woods in the trees

Most folks think we're a little deranged
That's the way it is, probably never gonna change
We don't care, cause you gotta be strange
When you're living in the woods in the trees

Don't need much, ain't got time
For what ain't yours and what ain't mine
Got the moon and stars, gonna be fine
Bugs singin' out in the breeze

Cook our breakfast whenever we rise
Make a little music for the butterflies
Say pretty things looking in our eyes
Yeah laughing in the woods in the trees

cll right

Don't need much, ain't got time
For what ain't yours and what ain't mine
Got the moon and stars, gonna be fine
Bugs singin' out in the breeze

Gonna have a party when the folks gets here
Gonna have food and a thing of beer
Dance with the people that we live near
Yeah, laughing in the woods in the trees

Both a little shaky ‘round the other some time
Maybe cause of things that we left behind
But we'll watch our steps as we start to climb
To our house in the woods in the trees
To our house in the woods in the trees
To our house in the woods in the trees

Written by:
Michael David Fuller

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Lyrics © BMG Rights Management

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