Bugeye Jim

If I get up and let you in I lose my house and my home again; If I get up and try to come I get sent back to the land I’m from. Back to the land I’m from. The cloud came low and the rain did pour; I hear your hand touch on my door; The rain has quit and the light of the moon Shows you standing in my room. Standing in my room.       [CHORUS] Bugeye Jim I can’t come; I can twist and turn but I can’t come I can ache and I can burn but I can’t come. I work up this morning with an aching brain; Hear you tap on my window pane. I look at your with a heavy head; I hear you sit down on my bed; The storm gets worse and my heart feels bare; I feel your fingers comb my hair. Your fingers comb my hair. The mud it runs and the waters rise; I feel your hotkiss on my eyes; The rain it rained and the world did stir; I sing to you my lovesick word. To you my lovesick word.   [CHORUS]