Vārdi: Those Poor Bastards. Drown In The River.

You and me, friend
We sure get along
We got the same feelings
Yeah, we got the same thoughts
I remember last August
You wrote me that letter
At first I felt sick
But then I got better
And I slept for forty days
And forty nights, in the rain
When I finally awoke
I didn't feel quite the same
The wind was blowin
A frost was comin
And then poor Mad Jud
He drowned in the river
And then my grandpa
He withered from cancer
There's so many ways
To lose your life
But you gotta be careful
Where you're walkin at night
And I slept for forty days
And forty nights, in the rain
When I finally awoke
I didn't feel quite the same
Each day that passes
It moves a little faster
No matter where you are
No matter what you're after
I didn't use to know much
But I learned a lot ???
God mentioned my sister
She's about to have a bastard baby
We'll sail in this ship
Right to the bottom
Sail in this ship
Right to the bottom
Sail in this ship
Right to the bottom
Sail in this ship...