it's been three long years since i've seen your face it's been longer baby since i felt your embrace you know i've walked across oceans and swam up streams but when 11-18 come round i'm on my knees
i need my medicine, better than a greater sin
i never thought i'd fall this hard as hard as i did i thought the life of a rambling' man would be my trip but like old Skip cried long ago i never missed that water until my well went dry and cold until it went dry and cold yeah