: Meg White You?re alright In fact, I think you?re pretty swell Can?t you tell? Meg White Such a pretty thing I saw your face on the cover Of a magazine
: Such the lazy Jackstraw, Always late for tea Never bothers to ring lately Says the silly Sparrow, 'There's gossip in the grain, Have you heard
: Laid our blessings on the ground, The softening of sound Draws us closed again Stay, stay and watch the coals Till they cease to glow Like empty
: When we first met we were kids, we were wild, we were insects And after a while, i grew coarse, i grew cold, i grew reckless I hold this memory, hold
Papa's in the kitchen, Mama's in the field There's a murder in the henhouse Mud flung high upon the wheels Ol' rooster in the dooryard He's just
Laid our blessings on the ground, The softening of sound Draws us closed again Stay, stay and watch the coals Till they cease to glow Like empty
Such the lazy Jackstraw, Always late for tea Never bothers to ring lately Says the silly Sparrow, 'There's gossip in the grain, Have you heard
Hear me out Day follows day Light turns to clay in my hands How to explain, So pristine the pain It was kindness made the cut so clean I still
There may come a time, a time in everyones life where nothin seems to go your way where nothing seems to turn out right there may come a time, you just
Meg White You?re alright In fact, I think you?re pretty swell Can?t you tell? Meg White Such a pretty thing I saw your face on the cover Of a magazine
When we first met we were kids, we were wild, we were insects And after a while, i grew coarse, i grew cold, i grew reckless I hold this memory, hold
All my life I been poor boy son, Scratchin' for my meat I have been kicked in my teeth, Till the blood run hot and sweet I seen a lot of living
It's the Widow now that owns that angry plow, The spartan Mule and The Crippled Cow The fallow field that will yield no more, As the fox lay sleeping
