pint glass - elsie mac

I won't sweat those things anymore And I can't regret what this brings to my door 'Cause I have adored everything you've ever said And I rejoice in each and every breath I'll bring you flowers And I'll find you a vase Or maybe just A pint glass I'm an amateur historian tracing your lineage As far as a single person can manage So tell me everything I'm going to discover Introduce me to your grandmother And I'll bring you flowers And I'll find you a vase Or maybe just A pint glass So, tuck me in to your childhood bed And tell me tales of people long dead I'll cook you dinner, I will wash your clothes And love you so everybody knows And I'll bring you flowers And I'll find you a vase Or maybe just A pint glass Maybe just A pint glass Maybe just A pint glass