To you it's another day To me it's a grim reaping Just another shooting star Strung out on your wire
Prick my finger On his virgin silver He told me raw, ginger - It carmelized me
Tombigbee, Tombigbee Help me hang these bones, Gotta hang these bones out to dry He loved me, He loved me Ravishingly low Gonna hang these bones out to dry dry dry dry
Got a Blackberry Stain And they're not even in season If you're not yet a woman You got no business playin' at this
Tombigbee, Tombigbee Help me hang these bones, Gotta hang these bones out to dry He loved me, He loved me Ravishingly low Gonna hang these bones out to dry dry dry dry
so you get done then you get some sure 'nough it won't hold you for long then you say "right. This is all mine."
but hasn't your Donor Card Expired -
from Blueridge to cattail on the prairie from flyover country back through Mississippi i said go man you go well you raise me 20 i'm raisin' you five hundred treaties
i said go man you go cause i'm trailin' her tears the ones you won't hold you roll me a carpet roll me a carpet Boy roll me a carpet from here to Oklahoma
tombigbee, tombigbee help me hang this bone, gotta hang these bone out to dry he loved me, he loved me ravishingly low gonna hang these bones out to dry dry, dry, dry
i'll do it again dry dry, dry, dry
Compositor: M Ellen Amos (Tori Amos) ECAD: Obra #23923303