Wicked, wicked
From the mouth I spout - o Lord
Don let these thoughts come out
My knees they knock and my feet they fail
The thoughts I think I see your face turn pale
Take my hand an you will see - the one in the wayback
Take my hand an' you will be the one atop the swayback
Your word so pretty
Yes I love that sound
My heart like a hammer does pound
My breath it leaves me to speak it
My legs they tremble to the ground
Wish I was a bible thumpin' fool
Ye from the old school
A mind as narrow as the road I walk
Always upright when I talk but
Take my hand and you will see...
1 | Black Soul Choir |
2 | American Wheeze |
3 | Heel On The Shovel |
4 | For Heavens Sake |
5 | For Heaven's Sake |
6 | Low Estate |
7 | Bad Moon Rising |
8 | Nobody 'cept You (Bob Dylan) |
9 | Fire Spirit |
10 | Outlaw Song |