From the recording Stray Dogs

Lyrics

Follow me into the morning
Eggs and potatoes in the pan
I know you love to doubt this
But honey I can be a good man
If you sick of the television
Then turn on the radio
Drink coffee like it’s Sunday and you’ve got no place to go

There’s leaves budding on the poplar
And I’m still splitting winter birch
In my dream my life moves slowly
And people get what they deserve
I know it gets mean and lousy fast
There’s no drug or doctor that makes any of it last

Give me another season
I’ll find the proof
I belong with you

I belong face first in the winds of winter
I belong on my knees wanting for spring
I belong five-deep at the bar whining about the heat of the summer
I belong in the harvest of love coming true
I belong with you.

Heading into town tomorrow
Gonna see some friends
Gonna talk about the old days -oh how the glory never ends-
There’s a difference in between us
Change is always in the wind
I’m gonna keep my head up and do everything I can

Give me another season
I’ll find the proof
I belong with you

I belong face first in the winds of winter
I belong on my knees wanting for spring
I belong five-deep at the bar whining about the heat of the summer
I belong in the harvest of love coming true
I belong with you.