Under the Yard - Landlady

My baby is small and my daddy is large

I’m happy with all that grows in my yard

But where do I go when the blood won’t go far

Enough to reach my heart

Reach my heart

Reach my heart

I no longer eat and I no longer fear

My baby repeats whatever she hears

I’m going to sleep for six hundred years

And she will keep my heart

Keep my heart

Keep my heart

Next to the tomato seeds is where I count my sheep

Next to the tomato seeds, please bury me with my sheep

My baby is grown and my daddy’s at large

For things he don’t own barged in the garage

And he’ll never know what’s under the yard

Unless he hears my heart

Hears my heart

Hears my heart

Hears my heart

Next to the tomato seeds is where I count my sheep

Next to the tomato seeds, please bury me with my sheep