Leave Your Bags By The Door - Shannon McNally

Leave Your Bags By The Door - Shannon McNally
Well I can see by your eyes that you come
From far away
Been traveling all night and you'd like a place
To stay
Well that's alright baby leave your bags by the door
That's alright honey even ask for more
Ask you where you're from
Where you're going or why you've come
For a lot of answers to all the questions on
My tongue
That's alright baby leave your bags by the door
That's alright honey even ask for more
Well who are we two as we stand here tonight
Are you a prince in paupe's rags come down from
The heights
See the way your subjects live when you've turned your
Back
Taste the fruits of the common man and the purpose
That you lack
Or are you just a tom wonderin' the night
Looking for a diamond mine and banking on it's might
Standing in the footprints of the wanders before you
Looking for fulfillment and hoping that there's more
Yes my name is Jill ryder and I'm a seamstress
For the fleet
I stand five foot seven in my cold bare feet
And I've raised two daughters one from each of the
Loves of my life
I'm a widow two times my girls are still alive
So why don't you come in out of the cold
Warm your feet by my fire
The cat's name is lady why just sit
Down beside her
And listen to her purr oh you know she's content
To left the
World drift by and let those crooked
Lines stay bent
Don't be afraid to let it all hang out 'cause
I've seen it all before
What harm could come from just a little bit
Just a little bit more