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As I stepped out one morning into a small café
A forty year old waitress to me these words did say
She said I see sir you’re a logger and not just a common bum
Cause nobody but a logger stirs his coffee with his thumb
My lover was a logger there's none like him today
If you' pour little whiskey upon it he’ eat bale of hay
My lover came to see me twas on one freezing day
He threw his arms around me and broke three vertebrae
I saw my lover leaving a trudging through the snow
A-going gaily homeward at forty-eight below
The weather tried to freeze him it tried its level best
At a thousand degrees below zero he buttoned up his vest
It froze clear through to China it froze to the stars above
At a million degrees below zero it froze my logger love
And so I lost my logger and to this cafe I come
And here I wait till someone stirs his coffee with his thumb
