Spiritual desperation and chemical dependence
It?s been a long, long road
Raster?s and vectors keep switching
I?m sitting here wishing this paper will burn

Today was the first day I haven?t been thirsty
In two days and three months before
Learning to speak it, but they can?t make me believe it
I?ve a use for these words

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And I don?t like to go out on the weekend
Those Baptists got nothing on me
Send my regards to your boyfriend
You know just where you can find me

Spiritual desperation and chemical dependence

It?s been a long, long road

One day I?ll be leaving, you better believe

I?ll go running like hell through that door

Because I can?t wait to go out on the weekend

Those Baptists going to see me in church

Say your goodbyes to your boyfriend

Or he?s entering a new world of hurt

This old hound is St. Marys bound
And this old hound has still got a ways to go
Spend the first half of your just trying to run away
Spend the second half just trying to get back home

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To the Cumberland Sound
Someday Ill cross that river and settle down
Like voices from the timber, I cant get it out of my head
Its all I hear

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Cotton aint the king no more, Kudzu is
Its swallowing up the land and choking off the life
Inch by inch it pushed me to the precipice
Gonna wade right in that water and float on down

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This old hound is St. Marys bound
And this old hound aint nowhere near there yet
But the ground been frozen since the new year
And the cold dry air lies hard against my veins

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