Inara George with Van Dyke Parks - Family Tree lyrics

In the best of times And the worst of times We could find an exit Flying up the chimney Sliding down the dresses We could find an entrance I want to be your century I wanna settle down I could be your baby tree I wanna settle down Oh if we lose our money Yeah we could still be cunning We could k** our dinner Searching out some shelter If they need an answer Send it in a letter I want to be your century I wanna settle down I could be your baby tree I wanna settle down Do you know your family tree? I was a farmer Love hard and nothing easy You know what you should be? I'm still a farmer Love soft planting trees I could be your century I wanna settle down I could be your baby tree I wanna settle down