Something like this, not got the album (its on order) so this is ear interperation:
Oh, come now father dear
and turn this blood to choice.
You know, I think these young are spent
& have seen their day.
My back bares the scars of work
while my sweat has cut the cost.
If my word to God isn't bond,
then I'll be damned to say,
This can't be so bad,
Only I sure did love the way she danced,
Oh come now preacher,
when this flesh begins to spoil.
You know I think these young are done
and have seen their days.
But should i romove him fromthis curse
and cast away?
Oh these dirty games I play.
Long-Arm, you liar!
Go run home to Mama!
A good boy never gets to dance.
Long-Arm, you liar!
Go run home to Mama!
These good boys never get a chance.
Something like this, not got the album (its on order) so this is ear interperation:
Oh, come now father dear and turn this blood to choice. You know, I think these young are spent & have seen their day.
My back bares the scars of work while my sweat has cut the cost. If my word to God isn't bond, then I'll be damned to say, This can't be so bad, Only I sure did love the way she danced,
Oh come now preacher, when this flesh begins to spoil. You know I think these young are done and have seen their days.
But should i romove him fromthis curse and cast away?
Oh these dirty games I play.
Long-Arm, you liar! Go run home to Mama! A good boy never gets to dance.
Long-Arm, you liar! Go run home to Mama! These good boys never get a chance.