Lyrics
When his face shined a river of sweat, and the razorback woman who stood by his side, and she cries
Oh the razorback woman is calling me home, oh the razorback woman is calling me home, is skinny and fixing to die
Is skinny and fixing to die, and she cries Woman, and the razorback woman who stood by his side
Is skinny and fixing to die, is skinny and fixing to die, we are living in god s favourite nation
when the other young boys were enjoying their toys
But he choked on the preacher s salvation, he started yelling you ll go straight to hell
is skinny and fixing to die
i was only fourteen and my dad he was mean
And the razorback woman who stood by his side, oh my god how she cries
but he choked on the preacher s salvation
and she cries
oh the razorback woman is calling me home
And i knew he was ill from the size of his pills, that my sprung lungs will never forget Stewart, but he choked on the preacher s salvation
But he choked on the preacher s salvation, he gave me my first cigarette
As i fall for each blue-eyed temptation, and i knew he was ill from the size of his pills
Oh the razorback woman is calling me home, we are living in god s favourite nation
and she cries
that my sprung lungs will never forget
is skinny and fixing to die
And the razorback woman who stood by his side, we are living in god s favourite nation, oh the razorback woman is calling me home
he started yelling you ll go straight to hell
We are living in god s favourite nation, we are living in god s favourite nation, and she cries
When the other young boys were enjoying their toys, is skinny and fixing to die
is skinny and fixing to die
And she cries, and you re young and your ears are still wet Woman, that my sprung lungs will never forget
But he choked on the preacher s salvation, and it s hard to believe all the words that i read, is skinny and fixing to die
I was only fourteen and my dad he was mean, and the razorback woman who stood by his side, is skinny and fixing to die
when the other young boys were enjoying their toys
when his face shined a river of sweat
Is skinny and fixing to die, he gave me my first cigarette
He started yelling you ll go straight to hell, and i knew he was ill from the size of his pills, with the boys from the union hall station
We are living in god s favourite nation, when his face shined a river of sweat
He gave me my first cigarette, i still can remember pa coming home drunk
Oh my god how she cries, and i d like to say that these were the days
