Be my solitude
Be my grace
Be the reason I stay in this place
And when rainclouds cover your head
I will hold your spirit in the palm of my hand
I will hold your spirit in the palm of my hand
Tell your mother I'll treat ya just fine
Tell your mother I'll treat ya just fine
Tell your mother I'll treat ya just fine
I will make your dinner
Put your clothes out on the line
I will make your dinner
Put your clothes out on the line
I know work's been treatin' you hard
I know work's been treatin' you hard
I knw work's been treatin' you hard
So put your head on my shoulders
'Cause I don't need fancy cars
Baby, put your head on my shoulders
'Cause I don't want fancy cars
Be my solitude
Be my grace
Be the reason I stay in this place
And when rainclouds cover your head
I will hold your spirit in the palm of my hand
I will hold your spirit in the palm of my hand
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Lyrics submitted by Ashleigh Stone.