Lowlands letra

I saddled me a wounded priest
Rode him wet through this august heat
I took me a german bride
All empty and bloody inside

In the dark i heard a thief
He stole my money and my grief
In the morning i wanted to die
The doctor cut me the lawyer lied

Stop yer waiting and just go
Don't be saying what you don't know
For the lowlands i am bound
Where my pale bride will be found

The Gourds - Letras

• (the new way of) Grievin' & Smokin'
• Bean Bowl
• Boil My Strings
• Caledonia
• Clear night
• Cold Bed
• Coppermine
• County Orange
• Dark and true
• Dooley
• Dying of the pines
• El paso
• Fine Leather Truck
• Flamenco Cabaret
• Gangsta Lean
• Ghosts Of Hallelujah
• Gin and Juice
• High Highs e Low Lows
• Honduras
• I Like Drinking
• January 6
• Jesus Christ With Signs Following
• Ladies Choice
• Lowlands
• Meat Off The Bone
• Money Honey
• My Time, Yer Time
• Pair Of Goats
• Pickles
• Pill Bug Blues
• Plaid Coat
• Rugged Roses
• Son Of Burn
• Sweet Lil Lub
• Tearbox
• The Flat Baritone
• Trampled By The Sun
• Up On High
• Waterbag
• Web Before You Walk Into It
• When The Money Comes Rolling In
• When Wine Was Cheap
• Ziggy Stardust