"Jill Of All Trades" lyrics - MAGGIE & TERRE ROCHE

Blowin' in from Boulder with braids
Jill of all trades
Jill love all
Runnin' in to luck
South of the border
Why do you wanna get stuck
With a needle and a kid?

You didn't guess his kind of love
Could be made on a business trip
Jill the old maid
Go on, get out of here
You and me ought to both run away
In this swelling of the moon

We know how you lay
And how he's bored with the way
He told it in the bar
Oh, and I've 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 east-bound cars
Blowin' by in east-bound cars

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