Johnny Cash - The frozen logger

^AAs I step out one mor^Ening into a small ca^Afe, A forty year old wai^Dtress to ^Eme these words did s^Aay: She said I see sir you?re a lo^Egger, and not just a common b^Aum, 'Cause nobody but a lo^Dgger st^Eirs his coffee with is th^Aumb.

My lover was a lo^Egger, there's none like him to^Aday; If you'd pour a little wh^Diskey up on it he ^Eeat a bale of h^Aay My lover came to see ^Eme twas on one freezing d^Aay; He threw his arms around m^De and broke t^Ehree vertebrae^A.

I saw my lover leaving, sau^Entering through the s^Anow, Up going gaily homeward a^Dt fort^Ey-eight ^Abelow. The weather tried to freeze ^Ehim, it tried its level ^Abest; At a thousand degrees below z^Dero, he but^Etoned up his v^Aest.

It froze clean through to Ch^Eina, it froze to the stars ab^Aove; At a million degrees below ze^Dro, it fro^Eze my logger lov^Ae. And so I lost my lo^Ever, and to this cafe I c^Aome, And here I wait till someone st^Dirs his cof^Efee with his th^Aumb."