obliviousfocus

No I am not drunk and I have no clue where this came from.



Sit down and I'll tell my tale
It's one you probably know
A firey life
Full of venom and strife
They called him Jebediah Crow

Time had made a harsh man
A bitter life he knew
And when you found him sober
Anger flowed honey
On every breath he drew

Jebadiah what's happened to your soul
Was it lost to Margie
When she was laid into the hole

Jebadiah when will you find your way
Its time to drop your anger
And live for another day

Margie was the kindness
That he had found in life
So gentle to his soul
He took her for his wife

When the sickness took her
His world just fell apart
Cursed to God that very night
The day he'd opened up his heart

Jebadiah what's happened to your soul
Was it lost to Margie
When she was laid into the hole

Jebadiah when will you find your way
Its time to drop your anger
And live for another day

Never was a kind word
To anyone he spoke
He'd just as soon be left alone
Or swing the hangmans' rope

Sitting in his cabin
Drink into the night
Praying for his time to end
And have his soul take flight

Jebadiah what's happened to your soul
Was it lost to Margie
When she was laid into the hole

Jebadiah when will you find your way
Its time to drop your anger
And live for another day

They found him in winters chill
Bottle frozen to his hand
Shotgun beside him
Spoke of his tragic end

Next to his lovers grave
A now forgotten mound
Only angel could be heard
As their tears fell to the ground

Jebadiah what's happened to your soul
Was it lost to Margie
When she was laid into the hole

Jebadiah when will you find your way
Its time to drop your anger
And live for another day