Reverend Wrinkle - Black Stone Cherry

Stuffed man laying in the yard

There’s a black dog by the car

Reverend Wrinkle, drinking his tea

Lord, can’t you see

Moonlit man got it all in his head

He can find the beauty

In the things that are dead

He, he is the one

He is the only one

The only one who knows

Knows the way

He knows the only

Way back home

Bone dust on his chair

Silence fills the air

Get me to the church

Can’t believe what I’ve seen here

Hell, what I’ve seen here

Moonlit man got it

Out his hands

He can find the beauty

In the things that are dead

He, he is the one

He is the only one

The only one who knows

Knows the way

He knows the only

Way back home

Moonlit man got it

Out his hands

He can find the beauty

In the things that are dead

He, he is the one

He is the only one

The only one who knows

Knows the way

He knows the only

Way back home

Back home

Back home

Back home