Lord Of The Manor
The Everly Brothers
Lord Of The Manor The lord of the manor loves the upstairs maid And I tend the flowers of the seeds he lays His collar is velvet his hands are real soft She sleeps with the master I’m awake in the loft I wish in the bedroom the sheets were all torn I wish that the flowers would only grow thorns The lord of the manor has a wife of grey He pays the chauffeur to drive her away The lord and my baby are upstairs alone The one who could stop them is physically gone I wish in the bedroom... by: José Duarte .com