she's in those hills still
 kindness of her face so white
 the chill of coffeeville
 lord pray it be your will
 that she dwell in your house tonight
 as one with spirit yes
 she goes where it goes
 what my little girl sees from the sill
 nobody knows
 as one with spirit yeh
 she goes where it leads
 o boy - that's where my little girl feeds
 should i do - do like you
 look long with swing eyes
 an' never talk about it
 phyllis ruth
 yeah i should - do as you would
 walk right up to that box of wood
 step up girl
 how far is heaven
 i'll go tonight - be a man about it
 boy an' hold you tight