The Ladies Are the Loving Kind
There's a house on the outside of town
Where the ladies they dress so fine
We stopped there on our way, but I had no means to pay
'Cause the ladies are the loving kind
My comrades they all went inside
And the ladies they soon complied
I lay down alone to wait for the dawn
The ground it was cold and hard
It was late when she came to me
As I lay there in misery
She took me to her room, and she made me feel so warm
Lady you're a sweet memory
Yes, tomorrow I ride to the war
Where many have gone before
My brothers have gone and I must follow on
God knows what we're fighting for
Keep the lamp in your window burning bright
And I'll watch it 'til we ride out of sight
If I lose the track when I'm trying to make it back
I'll be guided by your loving light
Who's to say if it's right or if it's wrong
When a lady is the loving kind
It don't matter much to me what you are or used to be
'Cause lady you lay sweet on my mind
There's a house on the outside of town
Where the ladies they dress so fine
We stopped there on our way, but I had no means to pay
'Cause the ladies are the loving kind