Push for PORTER

If I were a carpenter,
And you were a lady,
Would you marry me anyway,
Would you have my baby?

If a tinker were my trade,
Would you still find me
Carrying the pots I made,
Following behind me.

Save my love through loneliness,
Save my love for sorrow,
I've given you my onlyness,
Come and give me your tomorrow.

If I worked my hands on wood,
Would you still love me?
Answer me babe yes I would.
I'd put you above me?

If I were a miller,
And a mill wheel grinding,
Would you miss your colored blouse,
your soft shoes shining?

If I were a carpenter,
And you were a lady,
Would you marry me anyway,
Would you have my baby.