Blue Bonnets - Whitney Rose

I’ve been planting a garden

Here in a little front yard

Grow for my darling

I take

To make sure that there’ll be

Blue bonnets for my baby

When he comes home

He’s out and working

the whole winter through

Oh, how his body is hurting

But soon he’s gonna smile

I told him that I’ll have

Blue bonnets for my baby

When he comes home

I know this seems

Down in the dirt

To wait for the sun and the rain

My fingers clean

And ache to touch him again

This world is mean, and it’s dirty

Any man is gonna forget

What it’s like to see something pretty

You

Blue bonnets for my baby

When he comes home

Blue bonnets for my baby

When he comes home

Blue bonnets for my baby

When he comes home