Well I've for cultivating
Distinction between wrong or right
And with my hunger for all things forebading
Well Sir, I will ride with you tonight
Well I loved a boy who walked in weaving
Who left me with no virtued soul
No memory of our bodies heaving
I'm a fortunate girl in every way
Cause the rabbit 'neath the lion's paw
Knows the world is good enough for all
And the sparrow in the house cat's jaw
Knows the world is good enough after all
The world is good enough (x12)
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My soul is like a river standing
Not much use and not much right
Though I should have cause to fear you mister
Well I will ride with you tonight