Muddy Shore Lyrics - Singles - Michael Beauchamp

I'm going down to the muddy shore, 

equipped with bloody money 

I'm going to make a deal down there, 

so don't come near there, honey 

Well, my rival I do aim to kill 

and make it nice for you dear 

Well, my rival I do aim to kill, 

'cause you're all I have in this world 

Steer... clear... 

of that damn shore 

Please... dear... 

It'll break your mind, to find what you'll find 

The killer lives in a cold woodshed 

and drinks away his money 

I've been savin' for two years 

to have a little baby... 

I whisper to you in your sleep 

and pray the Lord forgive me 

I know it's better this way, 

so we can be happy... 

Steer... clear... 

of that damn shore 

Please... dear... 

It'll break your mind to find what you'll find