If I Were A Carpenter - Bert Jansch
If I were a carpenter
And you were a lady
Would you marry me anyway
Would you have my baby
If a tinker was my trade
Would you still find me
Carryin' the pots I made
Followin' behind me
If I were a miller
At the mill wheel grindin'
Would you miss your sweet colored blouse
And soft shoes shinin'
Save my love for loneliness
Save my love for sorrow
I've given you my onlyness
Please give me your tomorrow
If I were a carpenter
And you were a lady
Would you marry me anyway
Would you have my baby