Orchard - Little Tybee

Come with me all of my children

I don’t know where I have been

For fifteen years locked in the orchard

Growin' out of my skin

So don’t look at me that way

You know I don’t like it

Look at me that way

You know I like it

Come with me all of my children

I don’t know where I have been

For fifteen years left in the orchard

I don’t know where to begin

So don’t look at me that way

You know I don’t like it

Look at me that way

You know I like it