christmas eve Lyrics

Went ahead and brought the water home

From the well down the street

Got some dirt on my feet

But if you make a mess in here again

I won't hesitate to let you know

You won't have enough to cook your bowl

Gotta let it down the kitchen drain

If I catch hell from the town

Bring my seeds in a handful

Drop them all, what's it all for

Such a crying shame

That they could grow from my pain

Never got ahold of my sea legs

So I stumble in the eathquake

And I crumble in the hurting

Once you pull yourself out from the wreck

They won't let you know they got hurt too

They won't be around to lecture you

They will black the stars above your head

They will turn you out to fare the rain

If they wanna tie me to the post

Tell em I don't love christ no more

Tell em I'm rotted down into my core

I feel the wind whip all around me

I feel my blood stream like a fountain

Am I in hell or in heaven?

What type of shit am I shoveling?

What is the war in my soul for?

Will you bring me a steed or an old horse?