The things my father said. Would make me a better man. Hard work and the love of friends. A woman that understands. I hope my father knows. The seeds we've sown, still grow.
Out here there's a hole in the sky. Doors open to the other side. I saw a two-headed dog. Fighting over a bone. Black-haired woman. Tied into rows. . I gotta take a step back.
Inside these four walls. There ain't nobody but me. There's a place that I run to. Where there ain't nobody to please. . Here's everything. I wanted to say.
I gotta hold on. As these days go by. I keep on falling. You walk away. . I give you everything. That I have to give. Made my sacrifice. But you won't let me live.
Down by the river. Where the lights. Hang from trees. Midnight swallows sunlight. Muddy water runs. Between your knees. . Everybody wants to be. Down at Soulcreek.
Stuffed man laying in the yard. There's a black dog by the car. Reverend Wrinkle, drinking his tea. Lord, can't you see. . Moonlit man got it all in his head.
I have leaned out my window. You know she's no longer there. There's an angel standing. In the place where she once cared. Couldn't be that easy. For her to say goodbye.
Everybody feels blue sometimes. You gotta keep your head up. And keep on trying. And if you feel the urge. To raise your hand. You can start a revolution.
All night long. Thunder calls. Can't get away from here. Songbirds calling. Sky keeps falling. Ain't no use in fear. . Every night it. Comes back to me.
I got my daddy's car. And his old guitar. A suitcase full of broken hearts. Got my momma's smile. And her baby blue eyes. I ain't got much. But what I got is mine.
(Yeah boy i sure do. I r'member yonder back yonder n' the 20's. They said that uhh Floyd Collins he'd been caught in that cave, sand cave down there. Once he got down there he couldn't get out so they just left him down there and they had the sermon for him right there. He just laid there and died.).
Down on the muddy. Banks of the bayou. At Magdalen's moonlit cabaret. Captain Creole's in all his glory. Sipping whiskey and telling stories. . Let's hear the one about.
Like big love, black love, white love, your love. Here we go. Sit back, hold up, open up, just enjoy the show. Like ice cream, whip cream, nasty dreams.