| Song | Patchwork River |
| Artist | Jim Lauderdale |
| Album | Patchwork River |
| Heard Joe | |
| Farmer say, ‘scuse me please* | |
| Those were the days, but so are these | |
| Pull over park, turn off the key | |
| Let’s go walkin’ just you and me | |
| Sometimes always, sometimes never | |
| Been this way damn near forever | |
| Promises that don’t deliver | |
| Let’s sit down to | |
| Patchwork | |
| RiverPatchwork | |
| River, Patchwork | |
| RiverMe and | |
| Joe Farmer walked down together | |
| Talk about hopes, talk about schemes | |
| Talk about salvagin’ some of our dream | |
| Heard Joe | |
| Farmer say, if | |
| I mayServe you breakfast on a supper tray | |
| Got no eggs but | |
| I saved some shell | |
| Lost the clapper but | |
| I found the bell | |
| This man’s father is that man’s son | |
| Bothers and sisters, has he none | |
| Look in the shavin’ glass, what’s he see | |
| Looks like mama but it talks like me | |
| Patchwork | |
| River, Patchwork | |
| RiverMe and | |
| Joe Farmer walked down together | |
| Tell a few jokes at our own expense‘ | |
| Bout life on the other side of the fence | |
| Heard Joe | |
| Farmer say, don’t be shy | |
| Same rules apply as in days gone by | |
| Styles may vary and the lingo been | |
| What it all boils down to in the end | |
| Pay your dues and take your chance | |
| Don’t mistake hunger for romance | |
| Forgiveness is nifty, but enough’s enough | |
| When they keep on pullin’ that same old stuff | |
| Patchwork | |
| River, Patchwork | |
| RiverMe and | |
| Joe Farmer walked down together | |
| Talk about wealth and the worry it brings | |
| Lack of satisfaction and other things | |
| Vision is simple by moonlight, everything black and white | |
| No colors to construe, just a range black and blue | |
| Softer tones, fewer voices | |
| Freedom from too many choices | |
| New born moon, a silver sliver | |
| Gleamin’ on the | |
| Patchwork | |
| RiverHeard | |
| Joe Farmer say, just in case | |
| You feel like cutting’ right to the chase | |
| I would never stand in your way | |
| But there’s one thing | |
| I wanna say | |
| What you do for love alone will last | |
| The rest just clutters up your past | |
| If you don’t know that much by now | |
| You’re never gonna learn it anyhow | |
| Patchwork | |
| River, Patchwork | |
| RiverMe and | |
| Joe Farmer walked down together | |
| Talk about hopes, talk about schemes | |
| Talk about salvagin’ some of our dreams | |
| Patchwork | |
| River, flowin’ with song | |
| Patchwork clouds are driftin’ along | |
| Talk about hopes, talk about schemes | |
| Talk about salvagin’ some of our dream |
| Heard Joe | |
| Farmer say, ' scuse me please | |
| Those were the days, but so are these | |
| Pull over park, turn off the key | |
| Let' s go walkin' just you and me | |
| Sometimes always, sometimes never | |
| Been this way damn near forever | |
| Promises that don' t deliver | |
| Let' s sit down to | |
| Patchwork | |
| RiverPatchwork | |
| River, Patchwork | |
| RiverMe and | |
| Joe Farmer walked down together | |
| Talk about hopes, talk about schemes | |
| Talk about salvagin' some of our dream | |
| Heard Joe | |
| Farmer say, if | |
| I mayServe you breakfast on a supper tray | |
| Got no eggs but | |
| I saved some shell | |
| Lost the clapper but | |
| I found the bell | |
| This man' s father is that man' s son | |
| Bothers and sisters, has he none | |
| Look in the shavin' glass, what' s he see | |
| Looks like mama but it talks like me | |
| Patchwork | |
| River, Patchwork | |
| RiverMe and | |
| Joe Farmer walked down together | |
| Tell a few jokes at our own expense' | |
| Bout life on the other side of the fence | |
| Heard Joe | |
| Farmer say, don' t be shy | |
| Same rules apply as in days gone by | |
| Styles may vary and the lingo been | |
| What it all boils down to in the end | |
| Pay your dues and take your chance | |
| Don' t mistake hunger for romance | |
| Forgiveness is nifty, but enough' s enough | |
| When they keep on pullin' that same old stuff | |
| Patchwork | |
| River, Patchwork | |
| RiverMe and | |
| Joe Farmer walked down together | |
| Talk about wealth and the worry it brings | |
| Lack of satisfaction and other things | |
| Vision is simple by moonlight, everything black and white | |
| No colors to construe, just a range black and blue | |
| Softer tones, fewer voices | |
| Freedom from too many choices | |
| New born moon, a silver sliver | |
| Gleamin' on the | |
| Patchwork | |
| RiverHeard | |
| Joe Farmer say, just in case | |
| You feel like cutting' right to the chase | |
| I would never stand in your way | |
| But there' s one thing | |
| I wanna say | |
| What you do for love alone will last | |
| The rest just clutters up your past | |
| If you don' t know that much by now | |
| You' re never gonna learn it anyhow | |
| Patchwork | |
| River, Patchwork | |
| RiverMe and | |
| Joe Farmer walked down together | |
| Talk about hopes, talk about schemes | |
| Talk about salvagin' some of our dreams | |
| Patchwork | |
| River, flowin' with song | |
| Patchwork clouds are driftin' along | |
| Talk about hopes, talk about schemes | |
| Talk about salvagin' some of our dream |