Think i'll sit and rest my bones Low in my evening chair I'll follow you right into the colors that float in the air Though i have a calm obsession with those changing eyes The more that I see out in front of me The more that i want to get by Who needs my love? Who needs my love I know who i was thinking of I need some warm affection and shade of a live oak tree Now that we're out of a long western drought Let us drink from these sweet dripping springs Who needs my love Who needs my love You know Who I was thinking of Who needs my love Who needs my love You