Turner cody - Irene lyrics

I showed Irene where the trouble was And she don't write me still I don't know why I'm saying But for saying this I will I admire the simple man I am not as brave as him Who goes out on the waves and them Who roll upon the hill Adelaine was pregnant And Lillana Dune was dry And all the Freds did burn their heads When Jim began to cry And it felt so very real to me When Irene wandered by So I followed her beyond the stream Where lovers go to lie Oh mother bring me hamentaschen Raspberry sauce and rye And tell me that its not so bad To be this kind of guy My Irene is gone a year And still I cannot dry my tear And still I sing goodnight to her Beneath a weeping sky Goodnight Irene....