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Was broken down, by the side of the road, yeah
Was crawling in the darkness like a king snake in the woods
We were hiding in the tall grass
Hiding in the tall grass
Just looking for a place to shed our skins


We're gonna summon the Holy Ghost from the battlefield
And in the morning this old world won't be the same
Won't be the same, Lord


Snapshot lightning, monumental expressions,
Silhouette faces in the flesh of Cypress trees and killing vines
Naked in the mud, girl
Let's sling a little mud, girl
Just looking for a place to shed our skins


We're gonna summon the Holy Ghost from the battlefield
And in the morning this old world won't be the same
We're gonna summon the Holy Ghost from the battlefield
And in the morning this old world won't be the same
Won't be the same, Lord


Feeling weak in the Itta Bina hot sun
Crawling to the station we were foamin' at the mouth
Sippin' on a tall boy, sippin' on a tall boy
Just looking for a place to shed our skins


We're gonna summon the Holy Ghost from the battlefield
And in the morning this old world won't be the same
We're gonna summon the Holy Ghost from the battlefield
And in the morning this old world won't be the same
We're gonna summon the Holy Ghost from the battlefield
And in the morning this old world won't be the same
Show me the way, Lord!
Was broken down, by the side of the road, yeah   Was crawling in the darkness like a king snake in the woods   We were hiding in the tall grass   Hiding in the tall grass   Just looking for a place to shed our skins         We're gonna summon the Holy Ghost from the battlefield   And in the morning this old world won't be the same   Won't be the same, Lord         Snapshot lightning, monumental expressions,   Silhouette faces in the flesh of Cypress trees and killing vines   Naked in the mud, girl   Let's sling a little mud, girl   Just looking for a place to shed our skins         We're gonna summon the Holy Ghost from the battlefield   And in the morning this old world won't be the same   We're gonna summon the Holy Ghost from the battlefield   And in the morning this old world won't be the same   Won't be the same, Lord         Feeling weak in the Itta Bina hot sun   Crawling to the station we were foamin' at the mouth   Sippin' on a tall boy, sippin' on a tall boy   Just looking for a place to shed our skins         We're gonna summon the Holy Ghost from the battlefield   And in the morning this old world won't be the same   We're gonna summon the Holy Ghost from the battlefield   And in the morning this old world won't be the same   We're gonna summon the Holy Ghost from the battlefield   And in the morning this old world won't be the same   Show me the way, Lord!
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