Artist: Preacher Boy Album: Demanding To Be Next (2004) Title: My Gold Canoe
Lyrics My Gold Canoewell, it's one for the money plus two makes three
and a dime on a dollar says ya can't catch me
i'm ring around the rosy like blue-tail steers
jimmy can't crack corn if'n he got no ears
chop, chop machete, or a big pop gun
half-dozen of the other and six of one
knock, knock, who's there? the wolf come around
says he wants to chop our poor house down
what i lacks in money i make up in time
and you got a home long as i got mine
and it's the very last night of the world we knew
and we're goin' up to heaven in my gold canoe
i'll dance witcha baby 'til the light bulb's done
if ya play me that song with the gumbo drum
got a itchin' in my wishin' and i just can't wait
make love to ya baby 'til ya can't see straight
what i lacks in money i make up in time
and you got a home long as i got mine
and it's the very last night of the world we knew
and we're goin' up to heaven in my gold canoe
and it's goddamn dixie and it's goddamn the north
a third war weren't enough so they started a fourth
and it's fall where we lay so let's lay where we fall
i wanna be kissin' yer mouth when the good lord calls
what i lacks in money i make up in time
and you got a home long as i got mine
and it's the very last night of the world we knew
and we're goin' up to heaven in my gold canoe |