Black Bush Lyrics
i can sense it all around methere's somethin' in this roomit ain't magic nor no witchcraftno bitch on no broomlook see his bones are gonehe done left the gravethe grip of death it could not hold him down noit's for him that i ravemy knees was made for kneelin'an that's just what they'll doone of these days little girli'll go down an pray for youlook see his bones are gonehe's done all my dyin'sometimes hope's so strong in me girli commence to cryin'o my brothersthese are the great dust bowl daysjust take a gander round yaeverything in a wicked haze"the wind blows like the devil when it blowsan a boy grows up an like the wind he goes"
16 Horsepower Black Bush
