So Forgive me all my anger
There's no need to forgive me
For thinkin' what I thought
I loved you from the git go
And I'll love you till I die
I loved you on the Spanish steps
I am just a poor boy, mmhmm
I'll stand up and be counted,
I'll face up to the truth
I'll walk away from trouble,
But I can't walk away from you
I have been to Fort Worth, mmhmm
And I have been to proud,
To come in out of the rain
I've seen the Mona Lisa too
And I have heard Doc Watson
Play Columbus Stockade Blues
So Forgive me all my anger
There's no need to forgive me
For thinkin' what I thought
I loved you from the git go,
And I'll love you till I die
I loved you on the Spanish steps
