Down by the Mississippi, in the mud Is a five page and a bottle of wine It's engraved in steel, it's in blood As far as I can tell, the blood is I swear and I cry, "I let this secret down!" But it's to let things lie buried in the ground
Up in the canyon's little ledge Is my twisted brain and a crying There's a box of lightning, a box of lead But there's a pail of hope next to my bottle of
if the sun goes down Amazing grace I will have 'Cause I need time to resolve this If I don't time I might shoot
It's my granddaddy and my daddy's kin They fell bent towards you and you against him I don't know you'd better ask I don't know why, I don't how I carry on the tradition
Gov'ner if I am so crazy as to this here gun Oh in Heaven have mercy on this one Mother, rage and hate made me blind I carry on, my neighbor, I even know why
It's here in the saddle bag, my grandma's I to dawn on my lightning mare It's just a story that's always been told It's like I don't need a and like I don't even care
I swear and I cry, "I can't let secret down!" But it's best to let it lie buried in the
Gov'ner you realize It's just the family name that makes me Oh God, please brainwash me, me too If I forgive, or at least forget I will continue with feud Continue with feud Just a cartoon It's just a feud And as I end tune Will I continue the feud?