Wicked, wicked
From the mouth I spout - o lord
Don' let these thoughts come out
My knees they knock and my feet they fail
The thoughts I think I see your face turn pale
Take my hand an' you will see - the one in the wayback
Take my hand an' you will be the one atop the swayback
Your word so pretty
Yes I love that sound
My heart like a hammer does pound
My breath it leaves me to speak it
My legs they tremble to the ground
Wish I was a Bible thumpin' fool
Ye from the old school
A mind as narrow as the road I walk
Always upright when I talk but
Take my hand and you will see...

• Black Lung
• Brimstone Rock
• Coal Black Horses
• Dead Run
• Ditch Digger
• For Heaven's Sake
• Golden Rope
• Hang My Teeth on Your Door
• Low Estate
• My Narrow Mind
• Phyllis Ruth
• Pure Clob Road
• Sac of Religion
• The Denver Grab