The Frozen Logger-The Weavers

[ti:The Frozen Logger] [ar:The Weavers] [al:Open Stage] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.34]The Frozen Logger - The Weavers [00:00.54]Written by：Stevens [00:00.91] [00:03.37]As I sat down one evening [00:05.70] [00:06.47]Was in a small cafe [00:09.11] [00:09.87]A forty year old waitress to me [00:13.70]These words did say [00:15.74] [00:16.41]I see that you are a logger [00:18.88] [00:19.57]And not just a common bum [00:22.04] [00:22.93]'Cause nobody but a logger [00:25.55] [00:26.09]Stirs his coffee with his thumb [00:28.75] [00:29.78]My lover was a logger [00:32.52] [00:33.10]There's none like him today [00:35.63] [00:36.15]If you'd pour whiskey on it [00:39.30]He would eat a bale of hay [00:42.67]Well he never shaved his whiskers from off of his horny hide [00:49.39]He just drive them with a hammer and bit them off inside [00:55.34] [00:56.19]My lover came to see me up on a freezing day [01:02.06] [01:02.60]He held me in his fond embrace which broke three vertebrae [01:08.63] [01:09.22]Well he kissed me when we parted so hard it broke my jaw [01:15.36] [01:15.99]I could not speak to tell him he'd forgot his mackinaw [01:21.65] [01:22.72]I saw my logger leaving striding through the snow [01:28.89] [01:29.75]Going gaily homeward at fourty eight below [01:35.66] [01:36.49]The weather it tried to freeze him it try it's very best [01:42.02] [01:42.53]At a hundred degrees below zero he buttoned up his vest [01:48.33] [01:49.17]It froze clear though the China it froze to the stars above [01:55.28] [01:55.83]At a thousand degrees below zero it froze my logger love [02:02.40] [02:15.86]And so I lost my lover and to this cafe I've come [02:21.87] [02:22.56]And here I wait till someone stirs his coffee with his thumb