Offering - The Avett Brothers

Babe I’m lost

Cause I don’t know what to say

Hmmm I love you

Want to make you my wife someday

Don’t wanna steal you

Of a young woman’s light

To me it’s perfect

Just wanna do you right

And I’ve known others

And I’ve loved others too

But I loved them cause they were stepping stones

On a staircase to you

Sometimes I act foolish

I don’t know what to do

Please babe try not to judge me

For my offering is true

And I dream of children

We can call our own

Watch 'em run around in the front yard

From the front porch of our home

To me it’s perfect

Just wanna do you right