16 HORSEPOWER - Phyllis Ruth Lyrics

The chill of coffeevilleShe's in those hills stillKindness of her face so whiteThe chill of coffeevilleLord pray it be your willThat she dwell in your house tonightAs one with spirit yesShe goes where it goesWhat my little girl sees from the sillNobody knowsAs one with spirit yehShe goes where it leadsO boy - that's where my little girl feedsShould I do - do like youLook long with swing eyesAn' never talk about itPhyllis ruthYeah I should - do as you wouldWalk right up to that box of woodStep up girlHow far is heavenI'll go tonight - be a man about itBoy an' hold you tight
 

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