Keep My Supper Warm-The Ides Of March

Keep My Supper Warm - The Idea of North Written by：Andrew Piper Before the morn is broken Before the children play I'm out picking In the cotton field Working to make my way Oh I've got no bag of silver I got no nickel or dime But what I have Is my sweet sweet love Waiting for me down the line For my love I'm coming Oh Won't be long Till I'm Back home with you The days are hard and lonely Working till the sun don't shine Oh how I long For my sweet sweet love Waiting for me down the line Hear the train a coming On down the track Keep my supper warm till I get back For my love I'm coming Oh yeah Won't be long Sweet love of mine I got no Stately manner I've got no fancy walk But all I need Is my sweet sweet love Waiting for me down the line Oh How I long for my sweet sweet love Waiting for me down the line Hear the whistle blowing on down the track Keep my supper warm till I get back Keep my supper warm till I get back Keep my supper warm Till I get back