Verse 1
There you know I have a buddy from Eastern Kentucky
He just wasn’t lucky as me
He died in the sand in some faraway land
With a man pour to piece and weather thing
Oh fightin for the freedom that they won’t see
Pre-Chorus
Here at shams in the mountains
There’s in the fall
down in me
someday we’ll together
the weather
man in the sea
Oh records man in the sea
Chorus
you keep the livin
givin
More and the of thing
for no one
on
you’re and you’re gone
Oh you’re and you’re gone
Verse 2
I pray to God above that all pushing chuck
make some room for love and the pain
Listen to me have hold to each other
the roll back like a train
Chorus
let’s keep the living
givin
More and the of thing
for no one
on
you’re and you’re gone
Oh you’re and you’re gone
Oh you’re and you’re gone