If I Were A Carpenter

If I were a carpenter And you were a lady Would you marry me anyway Would you have my baby If a tinker were my trade Would you still find me Carrin` the pots I made Followin` behind me Save my love through loneliness Save my love for sorrow I`ve given you my onliness Come and give me your tomorrow If I worked my hands in wood Would you still love me Answer me babe Yes I would I`ll put you above me If I were a miller At a mill wheel grinding Would you miss your color box Your soft shoe shining If I were a carpenter And you were a lady Would you marry me anyway Would you have my baby Would you marry me anyway Would you have my baby