By David Allan Coe



WOULD YOU HOLD ON TO MY HAND WHEN I GET LONELY

COULD I COME TO YOU WHENEVER I'M IN NEED

WOULD YOU ALWAYS HAVE A PLACE FOR ME TO LAY MY BODY DOWN

WOULD YOU BE MY LADY, IN THE MORNING

WOULD YOU BE LADY



WOULD YOU WALK WITH ME ACROSS THE BRIDGES I FORGOT TO BURN

COULD YOU FACE THE FUTURE LOOKING AT MY PAST

IF I TOOK THE TIME TO TEACH YOU ALL THE THINGS YOU'LL NEED TO LEARN

TO BE MY LADY, WHEN I NEED YOU

WOULD YOU BE MY LADY



DOES IT MATTER TO YOU THAT YOU'RE NOT MY FIRST LOVE

WOULD YOU LET A THING LIKE THAT STAND IN YOUR WAY

IF I SAID YOU WAS THE WOMAN THAT COULD EASE MY TROUBLED MIND

WOULD YOU BE MY LADY, WHEN I NEED YOU

WOULD YOU BE MY LADY



WOULD YOU WALK WITH ME ACROSS THE BRIDGES I FORGOT TO BURN

COULD YOU FACE THE FUTURE LOOKING AT MY PAST

IF I TOOK THE TIME TO TEACH YOU ALL THINGS YOU'LL NEED TO LEARN

TO BE MY LADY, IN THE MORNING

WOULD YOU BE MY LADY



WOULD YOU ALWAYS HAVE A PLACE FOR ME TO LAY MY BODY DOWN