Wood Box

Lyrics
Elizabeth She'd shoot the junk She ain't around no more She missed the show Face down on the floor And a hell of a way to go Well she ain't around no more Well your daddy was nice To you most of the time Except for the days with a cane And there was so much dust That his heart did bust What a hell of a price to pay And he ain't here today Dont go down Dont go blue Dont go down, blue Cause that wood box It weren't made for you Well that wood box It weren't made for you Well your got your thrills And you got your pills And you cut your hands with a blade Yeah but what would you do If that sun shone through? Would you cower and run away? And oh how you loved it When it rained all day Dont go down Dont go blue Dont go down, blue Cause that wood box It weren't made for you Well that wood box It weren't made for you Cause that wood box It weren't made for you Cause that wood box It weren't made for you For you
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