Rock Salt And Nails Lyrics - Buddy & Julie Miller - Buddy & Julie Miller

By the banks of the river, where the willows hang down, 

And the wild birds a'warble with a low moaning sound, 

Down in the hollow where the water runs cold, 

It was there I first listened, to the lies that you told 

Now I lie on my bed and I see your sweet face 

And the past I remember, time can't erase 

The letter you wrote me, it was written in shame, 

And I know that your conscience still echos my name 

Now the nights are so lonely, Lord sorrow runs deep 

But nothing is worse than these nights without sleep 

I walk out alone and look at the sky, 

Too empty to sing, too lonesome to cry 

If the ladies were blackbirds and the ladies were thrushes, 

I'd lie there for hours in the chilly cold marshes 

If the ladies were squirrels with them high bushy tails, 

I'd fill up my shotgun with rock salt and nails 

I'd fill up my shotgun with rock salt and nails