Calling Out To You

There was a lady on the mountain

Eyes like pools of water in the sun

Hair flowed down her shoulders like the river

I could see her chest move up and down

Started calling out, she was calling out to you

Hear her calling out, she been calling out to you

You gotta do right by your woman

And she'll do right by you

Walking with a mason jar of fireflies

She can't find the light she needs within

You can hear her echo off the mountainside

Awful sinking feeling you can't swing

She was calling out, she was calling out to you

You hear her calling out, calling out to you

You gotta do right by your woman

And she'll do right by you

She was calling out, she was calling out to you

You hear her calling out, calling out to you

You gotta do right by your woman

And she'll do right by you

(Calling out, calling out to you...)