tombigbee - Live In Indianapolis 11/2/07

To you it's another day
 To me it's a grim reaping
 Just another shooting star
 Strung out on your wire
 Prick my finger
 On his virgin silver
 He took me raw, ginger
 Caramelize me
 Tombigbee, Tombigbee, help me hang these bones
 Got to hang these bones out to dry
 He loved me, he loved me, ravishingly low
 Got to hang these bones out to dry
 Dry, dry, dry
 Got a blackberry stain
 And they're not even in season
 If you're not yet a woman
 You got no business playing this
 Tombigbee, Tombigbee, help me hang these bones
 Got to hang these bones out to dry
 He loved me, he loved me, ravishingly low
 Got to hang these bones out to dry
 Dry, dry, dry
 So you get done
 Then you get some
 Sure enough it won't hold you for long
 Then you say, "Right
 This is all mine"
 But hasn't your donor card expired?
 From Blueridge to Cattail on the prairie
 From fly over country, back through Mississippi
 I said, "go, man you go"
 But you raise me twenty, I'm raising you five-
 Hundred treaties signed by your fathers' lies
 Go, man, you go
 'Cause I'm trailing her tears, the ones you won't hold
 You roll me a carpet, roll me a carpet, boy
 Roll me a carpet from here to Oklahoma
 Tombigbee, Tombigbee, help me hang these bones
 Got to hang these bones out to dry
 He loved me, he loved me, ravishingly low
 Got to hang these bones out to dry
 Dry, dry, dry
 I'll do it again
 Dry, dry, dry, dry