With my family on the right-hand side
Your family on the left
We got married in a single bed and
Sang shaker hymns
When your hoarse grandfather had sung
The whole damn Song of Solomon
We toasted health in the front room
We whiled away the afternooooon, ooooh
Ma fleur struck down sickness
The young medicine man's got his face in a book
There's more bottles than are trees in green England
Not one of them will do my love no goooood, oooh
In the morning I'm light
But in evening I'm heavy now
Try as I might, I just can't keep it steady now
Now, oh, my love
Oooooh
Oooh