Lyrics

Way back down the river road Where the squitos breed A redhawk rides the high wind High above the trees Lazy Dog sleeps the day away, lougin in the shaaade No other place I rather be And there ain't no other pretty faces I'd rather see I down on my knees crying pretty please It's winter and the wind today is blowin round my ears I been hangin around for so long now, I'm the last leaf on the tree Hidin out in the headline's Feels like I wadin in the weeds Searching the sky until my eyes begin to bleed I'm down on my knees cryin pretty please