| Clogger |
| hey mister with your iron feet yeah never waver from your path you think you got a way with somethin' boy well see his hand an' feel his staff hey you got a way with words alright yeah an' quite a way with the ladies your thoughts are troubled as you hang a left no there ain't no maybes come an' sing me down give my conscience a poundin' come an' shake my ground lord with the sound of heaven's houndin' you're thinkin' when this is all over we'll all sit back an' laugh well i don't think so friend 'cause i done the math and i ain't lookin' to gain any honor no, no not among you thieves i'll be right beside you though in judgement on my knees come an' sing me down give my conscience a poundin' come an' shake my ground lord with the sound of heaven's houndin' now here you come a draggin' jus' couldn't help yourself puttin' on your poor mouth an' takin' from his wealth o you come up proper you ride a faithless steed took you down the wrong road ye' in word an' in deed come an' sing us down give our conscience a poundin' come an' shake our ground lord with the sound of heaven's houndin' come an' take our crowns lord give our conscience a poundin' come an' take our crown lord with the sound of heaven's houndin' |