Was broken down, by the side of the road, yeah Was crawling in the darkness like a king snake in the woods We were hiding in the tall grass Hiding in the tall grass Just looking for a place to shed our skins
We're gonna summon the Holy Ghost from the battlefield And in the morning this old world won't be the same Won't be the same, Lord
Snapshot lightning, silhouette expressions, Monumental faces in the flesh of Cypress trees and killing vines Naked in the mud, girl Let's sling a little mud, girl Just looking for a place to shed our skins
We're gonna summon the Holy Ghost from the battlefield And in the morning this old world won't be the same We're gonna summon the Holy Ghost from the battlefield And in the morning this old world won't be the same Won't be the same, Lord
Feeling weak in the Itta Bina hot sun Crawling to the station we were foamin' at the mouth Sippin' on a tall boy, sippin' on a tall boy Just looking for a place to shed our skins
We're gonna summon the Holy Ghost from the battlefield And in the morning this old world won't be the same We're gonna summon the Holy Ghost from the battlefield And in the morning this old world won't be the same We're gonna summon the Holy Ghost from the battlefield And in the morning this old world won't be the same Show me the way, Lord!
Wake up, come down The grass hasn't grown too high Well, ease your body down If you want to you can unhook your safety line Well, ease your body down The grass all around us is just green and fine
We've all been waiting We've been wondering - will we ever know the truth? What it's like washing windows When you know that there are pigeons on the roof?
Your reflection's looking clearer Now that you're working on a cloudy day And those ninth-floor office ladies They only hear what your beady little eyes gonna say You better wave your hands if you need a breeze Better spread real wings if you wanna to fly You'll remember how to fly tonight in your dreams You know you're dreaming When there's nothing there worth buying
We've all been waiting We've been wondering - will we ever know the truth? What it's like washing windows When you know that there are pigeons on the roof?
Wake up - leave your body lying there It's like another - just another wrinkle in the sheets Wake up - I'm gonna poke you if you don't wake up You remember how to fly?
We've all been waiting We've been wondering - will we ever know the truth? What it's like washing windows When you know that there are pigeons on the roof?
Walkin' - for your love Walkin' - for your love Walkin' - for your love Walkin' - for your love
I'm only going where my eyes are going I'm only going where my toes are pointed I just bought me this new pair of big shoes I'm only going if I can walk there with you
Shinin' - for your love Shinin' - for your love Shinin' - for your love Shinin' - for your love
I'm afraid to open my eyes I'm even afraid to look at you Right here - I'm gonna open my eyes I'm gonna move with you
Disappearin' - for your love Disappearin' - for your love Disappearin' - for your love Disappearin' - for your love
We're only going in this closet here I'm only going if the doorknob turns I'm only going if the light goes on I'm only going if I can boogie with you
Help me mama, for I have grinned Save me daddy from where I'm goin' Call out to me from the ages beyond Help me remember how to be good How to continue when I feel I really shouldn't How to remember how to be good How to continue when I feel I really shouldn't
Help me granddaddy to see the swans Strike me granny with your golden palm Teach me now what I could never learn before How to remember how to be good How to continue when I feel I really shouldn't How to remember how to be good How to continue when I feel I really shouldn't
Teach me Great Uncle to hear the talk Show me Aunt Avis with your ageless chalk Scratch it out for me on my cloudy retina How to remember how to be good How to continue when I know I really shouldn't How to remember how to be good How to continue when I know I really shouldn't How to remember how to be good How to continue when I feel I really shouldn't
My eyes won't pretend I didn't know you were close I can smell your breath Through a freshly painted door Stand here in your coat While I pour three more glasses of burgundy And you can lick the dust from the bottle
Wall's bricked with books Pages bricked with words Each mark has been stained in your honor Ground shadow staggers restless From the window cross the candle to the corner My blood and water's warm as you near me
I'm not begging for mercy I see no love of mercy in you I'm not begging for mercy I'm only waiting for the sound Of the morning birds To send you away
Wax is cooled, hard Sights is going past the yard In this house I make more shadows than you Stand there in your hate While I drink from the second burgundy And you can rattle the glass cross your belly
I'm not begging for mercy I see no love of mercy in you I'm not begging for mercy I'm only waiting for the sound Of the morning birds To send you away
I'm not begging for mercy I'm not begging for mercy I'm only waiting for the sound Of the morning birds to swallow you...
In the easy chair with my boots on Melted whiskey in my hand I couldn't have been asleep for more than three hours Time to go to work again
Once more I beat the sunrise And there's a dark breeze at my door Raise the water from the well up to my face How could a man like me be poor
As long as there's water Chilly wet water Gimme some of that cool water
Well, my horse's eyes are glassy He breathed the city in his lungs last night I lead his natural body To the trough to regain his might
Red rooster crow them blues here That Old Blue he round the bull And the mornin's crying rays of sunrise It hasn't rained for three weeks full
As long as there's water Chilly well water Gimme some of that cool, cool water
Venus light is rising I lay my buckets inside the shed And there's a man I see - a stranger Leaning on the gate outside my fence
Said "I'm riding out from the city Where they started holding water back last night I was hoping I could get a drink from your well Before I ride on to another city tonight"
Before I ride on to another city tonight Before I ride on to another city tonight Chilly well, chilly well water Cool well, chilly well water Before I ride on
I was talking to a homeless drunk about religion He said "It's all I got, but it ain't much 'Cause the way I feel these days, I'd rather have a gun than a crutch"
Well, that makes sense to me It makes sense to me, I must confess That makes sense to me It makes sense to me, I must confess
Listen to a little girl, she was a runaway. She said "My daddy treated me like a slave. Soiled me in my momma bed when I was just 15. That's why I had to lay him in his grave!"
Well, that makes sense to me It makes sense to me, I must confess That makes sense to me It makes sense to me, I must confess
Talking to a black man from Atlanta. He said "The time has come to take what's mine. And if I must bust a few heads to achieve justice, My righteous cause will well explain the crime!"
Well, that makes sense to me It makes sense to me, I must confess That makes sense to me It makes sense to me, I must confess
Well, that makes sense to me It makes sense to me, I must confess That makes sense to me It makes sense to me, I must confess
I opened up my eyes to see A land of sunny rocks and funny trees I guess (Yes,) I'm on the moon again A heavy earth exchange a lighter breeze Got no coat and got no money A pair of tennis shoes to last through May A crater for an outdoor pool A few good cats to help me pass the day
Havin' a good time, here today Watching the sun shine, matinee Never the wrong time, time we stay Living the moontime, time we play
From here I watch the world go by Working in the moon-time bar and grill The word from Earth - my time is up But here upon the moon time stands still Got no telecommunications Cables haven't gotten out this way The man in the moon is a musician That's the way we pass the lunar day
Havin' a good time, here today Watching the sun shine, matinee Never the wrong time, time we stay Living the moontime, time we play Living the moontime, time to live it up!
My eyes won't pretend I didn't know you were close I can smell your breath Through a freshly painted door Stand here in your coat While I pour three more glasses of burgundy And you can lick the dust from the bottle
Wall's bricked with books Pages bricked with words Each mark has been stained in your honor Ground shadow staggers restless From the window cross the candle to the corner My blood and water's warm as you near me
I'm not begging for mercy I see no love of mercy in you I'm not begging for mercy I'm only waiting for the sound Of the morning birds To send you away
Wax is cooled, hard Sights is going past the yard In this house I make more shadows than you Stand there in your hate While I drink from the second burgundy And you can rattle the glass cross your belly
I'm not begging for mercy I see no love of mercy in you I'm not begging for mercy I'm only waiting for the sound Of the morning birds To send you away
I'm not begging for mercy I'm not begging for mercy I'm only waiting for the sound Of the morning birds to swallow you...
Black cat crossed our path on little fog feet There's crows flying beside my window We left superstition on the roadside a few cities ago They spent our souls, maybe, but they didn't take our smiles
We listen, we shake, the radio
There's a sweet corn princess smiling through the words on the glass Remember we stopped for tamales last time? But now the lights from the town are fading with radio There's another song playing, and we can hear it in the wind outside
We listen, Pilgrims We shake, to the radio We listen, to the radio
Little black kitty crossed our path wearing little fog feet And the crows they're just drifters through my window The late night city's lights are growing sharper And I hear another song, I see it pouring from the look in your eyes
We listen, We shake, to the radio Pilgrims, we listen, we shake, to the radio, the radio
A little wrangler was born I seen him squirming in the saddle all wet and warm He's such a changeable form in his very first year
He rides on to wrangler school With a slingshot and a saddlebag of hand-me-down tools Doesn't want to look like a fool Pass the jail without tears
Time machines, remembered scenes That a wrangler rides through a passing stream Time's replaced by a peaceful dream Wrangler space
He reigns his pony to the gate of the school Feather pens and inkwells of hand-me-down rules Like trading a pony for an aging mule He rides away without fear
Time machines, new routines That a wrangler rides through a passing dream And time's replaced by a peaceful stream Space wrangler space
He gets off at a stranger's place Where the girls dance different with familiar grace He's knowing that he found the place That pours the coldest beer
Skol, very cold beer Cheers, to your friends so near High, your dreams so clear Raise another glass to the dreams so near
While you're out there on the highway While you're driving roll on by Going south between the bridges While the river running dry And if you can't come home Please send your mind
Well now you're talking Where are you going On the train that just rolls Across the nation past the station And the night is as black as coal And if you can't come home Please send your mind
Are you healing on your heartbeat? Are you heading between the sheet And the signs from the lamppost On the corner of the street And if you can't come home Please send your mind
Send your mind, please, little darling, Little darling, send your mind Send a little money too Little darling, send your mind I'm coming home...