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• Artiste: Melissa Mcclelland
• Titre: Go Down Matthew
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Go down Matthew, down below There are footsteps in the mud for you to follow The black eyed boy with the crocodile smile made his way to Tennesee They dipped his head in a river and said "blessed son, you're free" The shackled bride with the violet eyes fled Lafayette She'd sooner stone Al Capone than pay a rich man's debt Go down Matthew, down below There are footsteps in the mud for you to follow He caught her eye on the fourth of July, waving an American bill He walked towards her with a prisoner's limp and a bottle of swill Midnight came on an empty street, a shitfaced Cinderella Sang "Devil's gonna git you" and bit his lip, Sweet Bessie a capella Go down Matthew, down below There are footsteps in the mud for you to follow The smell of Satan like a bouillabaisse of gasoline and burnt tires She fled the scene like a wolverine from a forest fire They found the chief in his sunday briefs, the press armed with ink The sheriff said "they're probably dead, now get yourself a drink" Go down Matthew, down below There are footsteps in the mud for you to follow Put your shovel in the ground, Matthew Put your shovel in the ground, Matthew Put your shovel in the ground, Matthew Put your shovel in the ground, Matthew