Song Of Lime Juice & Despair

Diamond rings and petticoats
Burlap bags and billygoats
Creamy corn, sausage and gravy
Aluminum cans and wild weeds
Women waiting for the thieves
Dirty digging 'round the devil’s door
Listening to the ditches riches roar
Pure-D shifters pleasures will
Land the capsule on the hill
Silver star tracks the drunkard’s doom
Lonesome whistle rides the rings
Tomorrow night the bluebird sings
A song of lime juice and despair
Glad rags 'round her Yankee auburn hair
False knight standing weary worn
On the battle field of the new war torn
Twenty foot of sugarcane in his hand
Raccoon sleeping in a box
Holds a picture of the Silverfox
The sun is falling in the western sky
Wrinkle in the twinkle of his eye
Time is cigarette burning down
Off paint of the jaw of a dying clown
Perfume passage to the rites of age
Rituals lost in radios
Like cowboys leaving rodeos
The sun is falling in the western sky
Wrinkle in the twinkle of his eye
The sun is falling in the western sky
Wrinkle in the twinkle of his eye
Wrinkle in the twinkle of his eye