Uncle Tupelo

Uncle Tupelo - I Wish My Baby Was Born lyrics

I wish, I wish my baby was bornsitting on his papa's knee

and you, poor girl, were dead and gonegreen 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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