Blue Bonnets

I've been planting a garden
Here in a little front yard
Grow [in it just?] for my darling
I take [?]
To make sure that there'll be
Blue bonnets for my baby
When he comes home

He's out [rambling?] and working
[Saving?] the whole winter through
Oh, how his body is hurting
But soon he's gonna smile
I told him that I'll have
Blue bonnets for my baby
When he comes home

I know this seems
Down in the dirt
To wait for the sun and the rain
My fingers clean [?]
And ache to touch him again


This world is mean, and it's dirty
Any man is gonna forget
What it's like to see something pretty
You [?]
[?]

Blue bonnets for my baby
When he comes home
Blue bonnets for my baby
When he comes home
Blue bonnets for my baby
When he comes home