Bb Bbm FBb Bbm F [Verse 1]Am Bb G Am Things are usually harder than they seem to need to beAm Bb G Am You learn that up on these stump branches by your momma’s kneeAm G Bb F As she’s stooped over swearing at the cow to please hold stillBb Bbm F Am And gray into the pale steamed winter milk [Verse 2]Am Bb G Am And a lot of different men passed through for pickin’ or for henAm Bb G Am And most are famous certain for going to beer parlors than savingG Bb F And it’s only the rare one who isn’t mainly on the makeBb Bbm F And him, he took a job at Williams Lake [Chorus 1]F Am Well it didn’t seem too much unless you gotGm C How underneath it flows the long, so full and hotC F Dm Like a June creek, when all the snow is meltBb Bbm F That no one dreams would run as thin as winter milkBb Bbm F {Verse 3]Am Bb G Am We didn’t go out often, or even fool around too muchAm Bb G Am This giddy milk cow never kicked about his finger’s touchG Bb F His cheek read from her flank, as he looked up to smile helloBb Bbm F He never sang but kept time to the radio [Chorus 2]F Am Well it wasn’t like a real love at a showGm C With Deborah Kerr or anything I still don’t knowF Dm How something flowing smooth as store bought silkBb Bbm F Could just dry up or run as thin as winter milkBb Bbm F Could just dry up or run as thin as winter milk
Winter Milk
The Poppy Family
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Tom: