These old jeans don't fit like they used to do

I've gained a few pounds, smoked a few doobs

Well, lately I've been swimmin' in my own damn stew

At least I've got you, said at least I've got you

Baby, I love you from here to the moon

I love you like a Sunday afternoon

My dear honey darlin', you can make a man swoon

You make a man swoon, you can make a man swoon

Baby, I need you like a good folk song

The kind that makes you wanna sing along

My dear honey darlin', it's with you I belong

With you I belong, it's with you I belong

This old life of mine's feelin' fairly bare

A-workin' and a-singin' 'till my voice ain't there

But when I'm down, well I hardly care

I've got your lovin' my dear, I've got your lovin' my dear

And I've been a-keepin' on the best I can

For a hard-headed, far-spread, fretted young man

Honey, I'm grateful that you understand

That you understand, that you understand

Baby, I need you like a good folk song

The kind that makes you wanna sing along

My dear honey darlin', it's with you I belong

With you I belong, it's with you I belong

(Play it, Miles)

Baby, I need you like a good folk song

The kind that makes you wanna sing along

My dear honey darlin', it's with you I belong

With you I belong, it's with you I belong