Devil Makes Three, The - Bangor Mash Lyrics

i met my best friend in prison down in Texarkana. A mr. john long, who introduced me to this music. long died 3 weeks ago while working to put a roof over his familys head. god damn i miss him and ill be at your concert in ozark this june.
RIP. Long

I couldn't say if you're gonna sink or swim

i fucking like pigs

Meet me down by the (mobile down?) trees
There's a thousand things you got to see to believe
Come on, lay those bones down at my feet
We're gonna look to the future, see what we can see
Man, I say you future looks pretty damn dim
I couldn't say if you're gonna sink or swim
Give me five dollars and I'll sing you a song
Gonna tell you something you knew all along
That's, uh

Yes, I know we all die at the end of the road
Ain't nothin' round here you can hold
Guess no, guess no, body knows
That when I die, go back home
Yes, I know we all die at the end of the road
Ain't nothin' round here you can hold
When I go, just take my bones
Scatter them from here back to my home

Listen to me, now when I speak
Say, I do my best talkin' when I'm fast asleep
Come on and lay your head down next to mine
You can listen to the spirits of the dead just fine, oh
Come on, help me with these iron wings
We're gonna fly so high we hear the angels sing
Man, it feels good to have my feet off the ground
I hope the good God Almighty that I never come down

Yes, I know we all die at the end of the road
Ain't nothin' round here you can hold
When I go, just take my bones
Scatter them from here back to my home
Yes, I know we all die at the end of the road
Ain't nothin' round here you can hold
When I go, just take my bones
Scatter them from here back to my home

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Local downed trees

wink wonk

Awesome song

The words are real and mixed with some fine banjo pickins, you got the gospel. My kind of church where old number 7 is the holy water.

Jason Hawkins so much feeling in it

Such a good song. Just love the groove

one on my favorite songs tbh