This is a love song To whom that I don't know I took me to a woman's house Where wine and water flow I love a girl like a watershed But she sure don't love me She's got a sullen crawfish head All full of old whiskey. But who is she with rosy cheeks And hair like trickling fire Soft and clear as mountain creeks And music in your ear And has she got a silver bell Beneath that noon-time dress That's got me in her sunny well And near her sighing breast. This is a love long To whom that I don't know When you're laughing at my door You melt that lasting snow This is a love song To whom that I don't know But I'll take your hand in a watercan And a-drinking we will go. This is a love song To whom that I don't know I took me to a woman's house Where wine and water flow.