Delta Spirit - Home Lyrics

Be like a rug, hashed out and clubbed ?
And it's all for my betterment. ?
I'll give you a rib, with the marrow dried up ?
When it's not much but a widow's gift. ?
In the right rays of sun, ? If you squint hard enough ?
There can be only one like it. ??

I'd write you a song, for all men to be one ?
But I sing it from a place of pride. ?
I can sing over most and I'd gladly be the host ?
But most often I just hang my head and cry. ?
There's a song beneath the earth, ?
There is eyes within the dirt ?
Under the nails of a working man. ??

Drug in by the rain, all the crooked ways I think ?
A wish as in a mood to die. ?
But life, it is good, no matter how far you sink ?
Sometimes sitting still is better than to try. ?
When you're down in a hole, ?
When your heart's weighed down like gold ?
There is a hand that can reach you there.freemen are