Sons of Daughters - Drown A Memory

whoooooa mercy me Working on a recipe how to drown a memory hey bartender can you ease my mind Tennessee honey and a little moonshine Gonna keep this secret till the day I die Found my lover with another by the river side wearing these chains, can't break free talk of this town says the blood is on me. Singin' whoooooa mercy me Pick yer poison drown another memory pooour one more please Working on a recipe how to drown a memory One more whiskey for this wanted man Whole town knows there's blood on my hands Crosses mark their shallow graves Drowned my lover in a fit of rage wearing these chains, can't break free talk of this town says the blood is on me. Chorus a'int no rest for a rambling' man Sleep with one eye open and a gun in my hand PRE Hound dog's barkin' hauntin' my dreams talk of this town says the blood is on me Chorus

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