Some Dark Holler. . I'd rather be in some dark holler. . Where the sun don't never shine. . Than to be here alone knowing you're gone. . While I slowly lose my mind.
I'd rather be in some dark hollow. Where the sun don't ever shine. Than to be in some big city. In a small room with her on my mind. . So blow your whistle freight train.
I'd rather be in some dark hollow where the sun don't ever shine. Then to be at home alone and knowing' that you're gone. Would cause me to lose my mind.
I'd rather be in some dark hollow. Where the sun don't never shine. Than to be in some big city. In a small room with you on my mind. . So blow your whistle fright train.