Would You Lay With Me - David Allan Coe

Would you lay with me in a field of stone

If my need were strong would you lay with me Should my lips grow dry would you wet them dear

In the midnight hour if my lips were dry

Would you go away to another land

Walk a thousand miles through the burning sand

Wipe the blood away from my dieing hand

If I give myself to you

Will you bathe with me in the stream of life

When the moon is full would you bathe with me Will you still love me when I’m down and out

In my time of trials will you stand by me Would you go away to another land

Walk a thousand miles through the burning sand

Wipe the blood away from my dieing hand

If I give myself to you

Would you lay with me in a field of stone

If my lips grow dry would you wet them dear

Would you bathe with me in the stream of life

Would you still love me when I’m down and out

Would you lay with me in a field of stone

When the moon is full would you lay with me