Looky There ft. the Coal Biters Lyrics

Well… looky there

Sam's on the mountain

He's preaching like the eve of judgement day

I can't make out a word he's saying

Thinking I just heard him say your name son

It's always the same old tired rant

War and death and famine and pestilence

He acts just like he's preachin to the pagans

Did he just try to call down fire from heaven?

On them God fearin

Church goin

People of the valley

Baptized in the Buffalo

And bound for glory

Well… looky there

Sam's a brayin

He sounds just like an ole Missouri mule

I guess he got a touch a something

Yeah somethin makes a man

Carry on like a fool

He's sayin there's no pity

To be found in these hills

It's a wonder no one's shot him down

Well somebody will

Now who would do that?

One of them God fearin

Church goin

People of the valley

Baptized in the Buffalo

And bound for glory

Well… here come Sam

With a grudge and a rifle

Gonna find his sister

Gonna kill some Indians

That sounds like how you start a war Sam

Do they like fightin with Indians

Back where you come from?

You'll excuse me Sam

If for some reason I can't recall

Haven't seen any Indians

Around these parts at all

Me neither, Sam

Not a one

Just God fearin

Church goin

People of the valley

Baptized in the Buffalo

And bound for glory