Lyrics

Foggy Winter Morning
Played on Baritone Guitar
Written by Jason Moon

You’re the only lover that I’d want to be the mother of my child.
Waited all my life so I could find a wife that could drive me wild.
Since the day I met you I wake every morning honey with a real big smile.
You’re the only lover that I’d want to be the mother of my child.
Foggy winter morning and I’m staring out of my window.
One little leave, up there on the tree just refusing to let go.
Looking down with a grin at the ground below, that will soon be covered up with snow.
Foggy winter morning and I’m staring out of my window.

Doggy in the window looking so soft and sweet.
Doggy in the kitchen always seems to be right underneath my feet.
Sunday morning breakfast, pancakes in the pan, well you know it is a middy fine treat.
Doggy in the window looking so soft and sweet.

I’m sitting in my living room strumming on my new guitar.
When I was a young man people used to tell me boy it’s going to get you far.
Before the day I met you all it ever got me was my own private stool at the bar.
I’m sitting in my living room strumming on my new guitar.

Lately I’ve been thinking how good it feels to be home.
Lately I’ve been thinking I might just be spending a little too much time on the road.
Lately I’ve been real content just staring out of my window.
Lately I’ve been thinking how good it feels to be home.

You’re the only lover that I’d want to be the mother of my child.
Waited all my life so I could find a wife that could drive me wild.
Since the day I met you I wake every morning honey with a real big smile.
You’re the only lover that I’d want to be the mother of my child.

© Full Moon Music 2014