David Allan Coe would lay with me in a field of stone

Would you lay with me
In a field of stone?
If my needs were strong
Would you lay with me?
Should my lips grow dry
Would you wet them dear?
In the midnight hour
Should my lips grow dry
Would you go away
To another land?
Walk a thousand miles
Through the burning sand
Wipe the blood away
From my dying hand
If I give myself to you
Will you bathe with me
In the stream of life?
When the moon is full
Will you bathe with me?
Will you love me now
When I'm down and out?
In my time of trial
Will you stand by me?
Would you go away
To another land?
Walk a thousand miles
Through the burning sand
Wipe the blood away
From my dying hand
If I give myself to you
Would you lay with me
In a field of stone?
If my needs were strong
Would you lay with me?