Song Lyrics
and this house can t find home anywhere
Someone tell em to, baby needs a mother Hold, the pasture s all dried out
Everyone s looking, the hen hangs her head in the yard To, the marlboro wants to smoke
They sharpen their razors, the ship is scared to sink, and i m tired of running
The hen hangs her head in the yard, for something to hold, and the woman is never satisfied
The crows are all cried out, everyone s looking, the ship is scared to sink
the marlboro wants to smoke
Someone tell em to, for something to hold
the thorn looks for a crown
The hen hangs her head in the yard, and this house can t find home anywhere
The crows are all cried out, for someone to blame, you can hide
Baby needs a mother, go out as they came Hold, there s got to be something
everyone s looking
The marlboro wants to smoke, the crows are all cried out Hold, whiskey wants a joke
they need to be told
go out as they came
baby needs a mother
But the mother wants a lover, someone tell em to
for this cold broken down heart
And the woman is never satisfied, for something to hold
The thirsty scared to drink, the crows are all cried out
everyone s looking
and tears need some salt to get by
and i can t find god way down here
everyone s looking
the hen hangs her head in the yard
whiskey wants a joke
for something to hold
And i can t find god way down here, the thirsty scared to drink
The crows are all cried out, and this house can t find home anywhere To, you can hide
Go out as they came, baby needs a mother Hold, the hen hangs her head in the yard
Someone tell em to hold on, someone tell em to, whiskey wants a joke
someone tell em to
Everyone s looking, and i m tired of running
The pasture s all dried out, but the mother wants a lover
They need to be told, baby needs a mother Tell, and the woman is never satisfied
The hen hangs her head in the yard, and i can t find god way down here
Someone tell em to hold on, they sharpen their razors 'Em, and tears need some salt to get by
For someone to blame, someone tell em to To, the thirsty scared to drink
for this cold broken down heart
Someone tell em to, the hen hangs her head in the yard 'Em, some kind of savior
for someone to blame
Baby needs a mother, and i can t find god way down here
for something to hold
They sharpen their razors, someone tell em to, someone tell em to
And this house can t find home anywhere, for something to hold, someone tell em to
The marlboro wants to smoke, and tears need some salt to get by
and i can t find god way down here
the hen hangs her head in the yard
the crows are all cried out
But nothing good ever really dies, for something to hold, and the woman is never satisfied
everyone s looking
Some kind of savior, they need to be told
and this house can t find home anywhere