Back of the boat was painted wrecking ball There was country music playing but he don’t like it at all And red fire poppin' on the rained-down woody There was whiskey bottle spilling and a lake it was made of salt
And look out Michael there's a note on the door saying, “Everybody listen we will be the next
Now if you find yourself falling apart Then I am sure I could steer The great salt lake Falling apart Well I am sure I could steer The great salt lake
And your old man was but a wishing machine It’s time that you could spare Now he's getting old When Billy Lorett had found a watering hole It's a place to lay yourself or the heads of coyote
Now if you find yourself falling apart / Well I am sure I could steer The great salt lake
Follow me home We want more Follow me home We all want more
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