P.j. Harvey: "Goodnight" Lyrics

Here I am

Prarieland

Got it all, got gun in hand

Here I sleep

Dungarees

That all my husband put on me



We have the stars

We have the trees

We have everything we need to feed



Ill make babes, youll make chairs

Well sell them at the country fair

Well walk on, well walk tall

Well dance once a week [at] the union hall



Well have the stars

Well have the trees

Well have everything we need to feed



Here I am

Prarieland

I got it all, got gun in hand

Ill sweep the porch

I dust his room

Well sleep together on our chair at noon



We have the stars

We have the trees

We have everything we need to feed



We have the stars

We have the trees

We have everything we need to feed