Joni Mitchell - My Old Man Lyrics
My old manHes a singer in the parkHes a walker in the rainHes a dancer in the darkWe dont need no piece of paperFrom the city hallKeeping us tied and trueMy old manKeeping away my bluesHes my sunshine in the morningHes my fireworks at the end of the dayHes the warmest chord I ever heardPlay that warm chord, play and stay babyWe dont need no piece of paperFrom the city hallKeeping us tied and trueMy old manKeeping away my bluesBut when hes goneMe and them lonesome blues collideThe beds too bigThe frying pans too wideThen he comes homeAnd he takes me in his loving armsAnd he tells me all his troublesAnd he tells me all my charmsWe dont need no piece of paperFrom the city hallKeeping us tied and trueNo, my old manKeeping away my bluesBut when hes goneMe and them lonesome blues collideThe beds too bigThe frying pans too wideMy old manHes a singer in the parkHes a walker in the rainHes a dancer in the darkWe dont need no piece of paperFrom the city hallKeeping us tied and trueNo, my old manKeeping away my lonesome blues
