Oh baaaaby you me me cry
Oh I listen every night
To the sound of the trees
Hoping you come back to me
I've tried to be a good man
But you wanted to follow God's plan
I've been drinking and thinking
About the way things used to beeeeeeeee
So I'll listen to the sound of the trees
Hoping somebody you come back to me
Oh please
Ah oo ahh ee ahh
Oh baby you make me cry..
So I'll drink whiskey to make these tears dry
Oh why
Ohhh I've tried to ve a good man
But you wanted to follow God's plan