Sig Paulson: Music
Here I Come
Here I Come
Words And Music by Sig Paulson
I put cardboard in my boots and I walked all the way
To bring you these flowers and my take home pay
Knockin’ on your door babe I hope that you’ll answer
I’m a hard worker honey but an unlucky dancer
Well, here I come drivin’ ‘cross the wide mud flats
Wheels flingin’ mud on my brand new spats
Honkin’ the horn on my automobile
Come to say I love you babe, how do you feel?
Chorus… You’re my honey, you’re my girl
You can tell that I love you by the way my toes curl
You’re a cosmopolitan and I’m a beer and shot
I love you more than whiskey babe; you know that that’s a lot
The water started risin’ so I paddled my canoe
But there’s a hole in the bottom where the water’s leakin’ through
When someone said a boat ain’t a thing to rock
I pulled over and put the dang thing up on cinder blocks
Chorus…
So I hopped a freight from Ketchikan clear to Tijuana
Rode the rails all the way just to ask ya do ya wanna
Hook up with me honey on permanent basis
Just imagine the looks on your kin-folks faces
Here I come a flyin’ in my areo-plane
My mind’s a little cloudy, I got problems on my brain
I’m getting’ kinda nervous, never been this high before
Don’t forget the parachute if you’re kickin’ me out the door
Chorus…
If you come with me honey, I’ll show you a time
Do my best to see we’re never out of triple sec and lime
Cranberry, vodka and we’ll make ‘er top shelf
Tell the world that you love me don’t keep it to yourself
Chorus…