i ve been sinkin low i can t find my baby i ve been sinkin low i can t find my baby i ve been high and low faces of these stone walls don t know where she goes but i know that she s gone her skin is dark and softer than a baby s when she sings to me her voice is sweet as candy her lips are rose red as sweet as cheery wine her eyes are green and blue they can t make up their mind i ve been sinkin low i can t find my baby i ve been sinkin low i can t find my baby i ve been high and low faces of these stone walls don t know where she goes but i know that she s gone went down to the station i thought that i would find you with your suit case on the ground i knew i was right behind you yeah as the train doors closed i saw you through the window you watched me as i waved the train took you away i ve been sinkin low i can t find my baby i ve been sinkin low i can t find my baby i ve been high and low faces of these stone walls don t know where she goes but i know that she s gone i know that she s gone i saw that building burned down when i got to your front lawn i thought that you d be here yeah but you d already gone i went down to the river you hid under the water and then you held your breath yeah and then you disappeared i ve been sinkin low i can t find my baby i ve been sinkin low i can t find my baby i ve been high and low faces of these stone walls don t know where she goes i don t know where she goes
['acoustic pop', 'arkansas country', 'indie folk', 'neo mellow', 'new americana', 'stomp and holler']