1, 2, 3, and
When you wake in the morning
That's the way, that's the way
When you wake in the morning I will wake too
When you have nowhere to go
That's the way, that's the way
When you have nowhere to go, darling I'll come through
And winter's cold you'll need a hand to hold
Honey, I'll take care of you
When you're struck with grief so you can hardly speak
Honey, I'll take care of you
When there's a heat in your head and you sweat through the bed
Honey, I'll take care of you, I will
When there are holes in all your stories
Well that's the way, that's the way
When there are holes in all your stories I will learn to sew
When you want to run for cover
That's the way, that's the way
When you want to run for cover, oh you know
When winter's cold you'll need a hand to hold
Honey, I'll take care of you
When you're struck with grief so you can hardly speak
Honey, I'll take care of you
When there's a heat in your head and you sweat through the bed
Honey, I'll take care of you