Lyrics Keep My Supper Warm - The Idea of North

Before the mornings broken
Before the children play
I'm out picking in the cotton field
Working to make my way
I've got no bag of silver
I got no nickel or dime
But what I have is my sweet sweet love
Waiting for me down the line
For my love I'm coming
Won't be long till I'm
Back home with you
The day are hard and lonely
Working till the sun don't shine
Oh how I long for my sweet sweet love
Waiting for me down the line
Hear the train a coming on down the track
Keep my supper warm till I get back
For my love I'm coming
Won't be long
Sweet love of mine
I got no stately manner
I've got no fancy walk
But all I need is my sweet sweet love
Waiting for me down the line
Oh how I long for my sweet sweet love
Waiting for me down the line
Hear the train a coming on down the track
Keep my supper warm till I get back
Keep my supper warm till I get back
Keep my supper warm till I get back