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david huckfelt - little satchel lyrics

[verse 1]
under my bed, come on, set your little satchel
and on my head, come rest your little hand
if you’ll be my little darling
i will be your loving little man

[verse 2]
why don’t you go and ask your mama
if my bride you can be
if she says no, run back and tell me
and i will wait ’til you get free
when you get free, then we’ll get married
think how happy we will be
we’ll go out to california
if you say that’s where you wanna go
oh, we’ll go down to the niobrara
settle down and live at home

[verse 3]
i wish i had the wings of an angel
and over all this trouble i would fly
i’d fly back to the arms of my darling
thеn with no regrets, i would die
but i am no littlе angel
i have no wings and i can’t fly
i’ll go down some lonesome valley
weep and pass my troubles by, oh
[verse 4]
under my bed, come on, set your little satchel
and on my head, come rest your little hand
if you’ll be my little darling
i will be your loving little man
oh, i will be your loving little man

- david huckfelt lyrics

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