Pure Clob Road Lyrics
are you weary my friendsof my comin' 'rounddraggin' my chains 'cross your flooryou once had a stained glass look in your eyewell, not any morethe train moves fastas i walk this trackcarryin' sin in my sacksame in the front as it is in the rearhe's taken our stripes on his backon down to herei cannot walk if you did not walki cannot breathe if you did not breathesin in my marrowwell this road is so narrowno i cannot walkthis road is pure clobon down to herei figured that i would fallye well i left it allsin in my marrowye well this road is so narrowi cannot walkmy lord this road is pure clob
16 Horsepower Pure Clob Road
