Woorden: Iron & Wine. Mothers Of The Rodeo.

Mothers of the rodeo

Like anyone who?s watched a lover go

And their blood thrown down

Torn and tossed around

Baby, say you?ll stay with me

We?ll build a bridge across it carefully

Just let them lie, don?t throw

At least our river goes



Do, do, do, do



Mothers of the boys in grey

Palms and kisses that were blown away

Like this cask and drum

Music borne from blood

Baby, say you?ll stay with me

I?ve lost my money and my family

Well I?ve got friends beside

We drink by riverside



Satan and the Holy Ghost

Like any mother of the rodeo

From the flaws they?ve found

Much like no one else

I?ll be waiting faithfully

Until baby says she?ll stay with me

Let their bible burn

Around this river?s turn