he told ol'butch
"I gotta make."
and said,
"the river was just a bloody mess,
it was such a strange sight, that
the tracks looked like bones in the
moonlight."
The sergeant blew a zero of smoke from
a shadow in the corner, he was just a
pair of eyes in the corner.
"I talked to idiot row,
and mingled among the rich and poor.
I talked Isa Lee into the lake..."
1 | Pals |
2 | Big Black River |
3 | Throw The Jockey |
4 | Good Dirt |
5 | Hard To Swallow |
6 | In A Well |
7 | Night At The Johnstown Flood |
8 | I'll Wait With You |
9 | Affluence at the Altar |
10 | Admit |