Lyrics:
lost if they hadn't
Shown up as they did
And there was even Doc Holiday,
Buffalo Bill, Jesse James
And three hundred cavalry
But I can't
Daddy don't mind what daddy don't see
Sass makes the move, she straightens her seams
Joe checks in the mirror, he thinks he's James Dean
He pulls
lost if they hadn't
Shown up as they did
And there was even Doc Holiday,
Buffalo Bill, Jesse James
And three hundred cavalry
But I can't
the muddy, muddy river
Cows and chickens pass on by
Duck and goose don't care why
Hand on an oar and head in the sky
Casey Bill goin' down the river
Off was
Woke up in this dream
Grinding an oar
Goin down rivers and streams
Once familiar
And I heard a cry out from the wilderness
Someone needed love like
sleep in cages
Where life goes by, and nothing changes
And they succeed, but they're not winning
And they might shout, but we're not listening
boat's broken oar
It's not the only thing
waiting on the ocean floor
If you were me you'd be losing touch
If you were me, you grew up too much
I can see
no more
I lay all my weapons down
to the love that holds all of me
I row my little boat down by the river side
Your words I hear
as I ride out
of the web
Whether aphid or angel of death
Entertainment or threat
By the end, you're a savory crepe
Models that mar every orbit and corner
It's horrid
There's
queen?
If I floated on by, would the angels think I'm mean?
Would the angels think I'm mean?
So I scooped her up using a single oar
It was a delicate job
you by the hand
Come let us visit out there
In that new promised land
Maybe there we can find
A good place to use a loving state of mind
I'm so
And Ruby started taking James in as she knew him better
They weren't as different as i thought
They were just closed off, scarred by their old owners
Their
Young Johnny Jones he had a cute little boat
And all the girlies he would take for a float.
He had girlies on the shore,
Sweet little peaches by
Anchored with doubt
So I cross my legs
And yawn the nerves out
By the wind's dipping oar
Leveled with the floor
Strong be my veins
But my heart is sore
forgotten shore
Pulling on your snow white oars
I see you way up in the sky
The sky is where you spread your wings and soar
Nobody you must answer for
Oh raven, how do you keep your heavy body in the air?
By only your black feathery oars and your beating chest?
You're bobbing and breathing like
Jesse James was a lad he killed many a man
Robbed the Glendale train
But that dirty little coward
Who shot Mr howard
Has laid poor Jesse in his grave
It was down by old Joe's barroom, on the corner of the square
They were serving drinks as usual, and the usual crowd was there
On my left stood Big
Sundays, drunk off my ass, than I have in church
Hard cover King James only been savin' dust on the nightstand
And I don't know what to say by the time I
By the shores of Galilee
A humble voice called out to me
"Come and follow leave your nets
For greater things we'll never forget"
Peter stood so bold
It was down by old Joe's barroom, on the corner of the square
They were serving drinks as usual, and the usual crowd was there
On my left stood Big
Shame is a boat we float in alone
Through an ocean of uncertainty
On one side is an oar, of who we were before
On the other’s who we
She turned up her nose as she walked by my Cadillac
From the corner of my eye I saw you and you laughed
You were sittin' on the swing on your front
I was once like you are now, lost and alone
Couldn't find my way home
In these deep waters I would drown
Far from the shore, in a boat without oars
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