She scrubbed the floor each day they say
She scrubbed on hand and knee
She dug and plowed and washed and cried
She cooked but not too well I say
Among the brushes and the thrushes
and the hollows and the hymns
Despite the fickle and the wicked
from swirling men to swishing gin
It is bad in this world they say
It is not worth a lick or stitch
It gets all sad with pain and pain
It drowns not washes with its rain
We aren't poor with the Lord they say
We will walk on streets of goldest gold
We will sing and know no loss nor death
We won't really get old though we get old
Among the verses and the hearses
and eager beavers praising praise
Despite the sinners and the winners
with the sermons' end of days
He told the truth they said he said
He told the hardest heard of things
He gave the liars all the fires
He thought he knew the truth I say
Don't leave don't go don't move they say
Don't run away from here your home
Don't think there is a better place
Don't wait up for me at night I say
Among bitter breaths to smell and taste
and just crickets to hear just stars to see
Despite snakes and roads down ***** dirt
and scratchy gravel and hurting hurt
I left them here alone they say
I went and did though I was warned
I drove away at breakneck pace
I long stopped believing in this place
Sep 30, 2014
Sep 30, 2014 at 2:24 AM UTC
She scrubbed the floor each day they say
She scrubbed on hand and knee
She dug and plowed and washed and cried
She cooked but not too well I say
Among the brushes and the thrushes
and the hollows and the hymns
Despite the fickle and the wicked
from swirling men to swishing gin
It is bad in this world they say
It is not worth a lick or stitch
It gets all sad with pain and pain
It drowns not washes with its rain
We aren't poor with the Lord they say
We will walk on streets of goldest gold
We will sing and know no loss nor death
We won't really get old though we get old
Among the verses and the hearses
and eager beavers praising praise
Despite the sinners and the winners
with the sermons' end of days
He told the truth they said he said
He told the hardest heard of things
He gave the liars all the fires
He thought he knew the truth I say
Don't leave don't go don't move they say
Don't run away from here your home
Don't think there is a better place
Don't wait up for me at night I say
Among bitter breaths to smell and taste
and just crickets to hear just stars to see
Despite snakes and roads down ***** dirt
and scratchy gravel and hurting hurt
I left them here alone they say
I went and did though I was warned
I drove away at breakneck pace
I long stopped believing in this place
