Sam and Davy

Lyrics

Me and my boy Sam, in the tall, tall grass On our backs in the heat of the sun On a warm October, where the clouds were never Good for rain, only changing shape Does your blood run cold Or your eyes go white? On a borrowed soul And on borrowed time Me and my girl Davy, on a Sunday morn' Taking our time in a used car lot Destination: where the sun is Nothing is sure but the time we've got Does your blood run cold Or your eyes go white? On a borrowed soul On a borrowed time