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• Artiste: Kill Devil Hills (The)
• Titre: The Drought
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I woke up in the morning in the black of my mind Was cooking on a lady that I never did find My body was a door by which she left last night And oh, Billy; what, you gonna go now? Well the moon did cometh and the cane did roar I felt it in my body in the cracked old floor There was a time I wondered if there'd ever be more And oh, Billy; what, you gonna go now? And at the day's end, you'll be Just sippin' from the devil's hands for free But your god is an ocean below You'll be takin' it easy, takin' it slow I'm going down the mountain where the river did flow I'm gonna kill a man 'cause he stole my boat Takin' it easy, takin' it slow The rust did crumble And the wind did blow But the rain never came It was a dry man's throat I wander to the gully To the back of my home And oh, Billy; what, you gonna go now? I say, hey, man, did you ever see the snow? I never seen nothing that'll move so slow There's a little red spider on the old window And oh, Billy; what, you gonna go now? And at the day's end, you'll be Sippin' on the devil's hands for free But your god is an ocean below You'll be takin' it easy, takin' it slow Takin' it slow...