Jill of All Trades

[Verse 1]
Blown in from Boulder with braids
Jill of all trades
Jill love all
Runnin' into luck south of the border
Why you wanna get stuck
With a needle and a kid?

[Verse 2]
You didn't guess his kind of love could be made
On a business trip
Jill, old maid
Go on, get outta here
You and me oughta both run away
In this swelling of the moon

[Verse 3]
We know how you lay
And how he's bored with the way
He told it in the bar
Oh, and I been following the columns in the Morning Star
Tryin' to find where the jobs are
And there's chances on the edge of town
Blowin' by in eastbound cars
Blowin' by in eastbound cars

[Verse 4]
It was snowin' in Boulder on my way home
Jill of all trades
Jill who stayed
All of you will buy a ticket just to see my face again