Tall Boy - Widespread Panic

Was broken down, by the side of the road, yeah

Was crawling in the darkness like a king snake in the woods

We were hiding in the tall grass

Hiding in the tall grass

Just looking for a place to shed our skins

We’re gonna summon the Holy Ghost from the battlefield

And in the morning this old world won’t be the same

Won’t be the same, Lord

Snapshot lightning, silhouette expressions

Monumental faces in the flesh of Cypress trees and killing vines

Naked in the mud, girl

Let’s sling a little mud, girl

Just looking for a place to shed our skins

We’re gonna summon the Holy Ghost from the battlefield

And in the morning this old world won’t be the same

We’re gonna summon the Holy Ghost from the battlefield

And in the morning this old world won’t be the same

Won’t be the same, Lord

Feeling weak in the Itta Bina hot sun

Crawling to the station we were foamin' at the mouth

Sippin' on a tall boy, sippin' on a tall boy

Just looking for a place to shed our skins

We’re gonna summon the Holy Ghost from the battlefield

And in the morning this old world won’t be the same

We’re gonna summon the Holy Ghost from the battlefield

And in the morning this old world won’t be the same

We’re gonna summon the Holy Ghost from the battlefield

And in the morning this old world won’t be the same

Show me the way, Lord!