I followed your blue painted toenails across the room
That night I dreamt this dream of you
You were lonely, we were making out
When you stopped and said
"Baby how come you don't play me your new song"?
'Cause it's your sisters, I wrote it for your sister
And when I'm with her, I speak in verse and rhyme
These dames are all broads when I'm with your sister
I gathered my tools in the morning
To build a house from mud and straw bale
I'm gonna lose what I'm holding
And I'm dreaming up a little place to live
Katherine, I'm sorry that I couldn't give you more
Than I gave your sister
Now I'm paying for it, miserable
And it's winter, no dandelion wine
My true love came and I let her go
To follow her sister
So I spend my days
Always realizing the night before
That I need you more than your sister