Bald Bryan

I've got scars from a pocket knife where you carve.

If all you wanted was love, why would you use me up?

Cut me down, build a boat and sail away.

When all I wanted to be was your giving tree.

Settle down, build a home.

I lie in the dead of night and I wonder Whose covers you're between And it's sad laying in his bed you feel hollow So you crawl home back to me

If all you wanted was love, why would you use me up?

Cut me down, build a boat and sail away.

When all I wanted to be was your giving tree.

Settle down, build a home and maybe.

I see a trail that starts A line of broken hearts behind you That lead you back to me The one sad and lonely fool With nothing left but roots to show

if all you wanted was love why would you use me up cut me down build a boat and

Settle down, build a home and make you happy.

Right.

This is very heartwarming.

You know, some of the planning was going down at my place.

And Christy, Brian's wife, was saying what Babydoll doesn't get is how dedicated your listeners are.

They're not, I mean, they really have stepped up.

I was going to say, even I haven't bought my ticket, though I fully plan to buy one.

I just haven't actually done it yet.