If I were a carpenter And you were a lady Now would you marry me anyway? (Would you marry me anyway?) Would you have my baby? (Would you have my baby?) If a tinker were my trade Would you still find me? Oh, carryin' the pots I made (Carryin' the pots I made) Followin' most of behind me (Followin' behind me) Save my love through loneliness Save my love for sorrow 'Cause I have given you my onliness Come, give your tomorrow If I worked my hands in wood Would you still love me? Now answer me, baby: "Yes, I would (Yes, I would, baby) I'll place you high above me"; If I were a miller At a mill wheel grinding Now would you miss your color box? (Would you miss your color box?) And your soft shoe shining? (And your soft shoe shining) If I were a carpenter And you were a lady Girl, would you marry me anyway? (Would you marry me anyway?) Would you have my baby? (Would you have my baby?) If I were a carpenter And you were a lady Would you marry anyway? Would you have my baby?