Down by the riverbank in the old bayou I am digging a grave into mud just for you And the hardest rains always come from Tupelo The hardest rains always come from Tupelo
Blinded by the moonshine from Mexico I'm singing blues waiting for the death row And the hardest rains always come from Tupelo Another dead baby born in Tupelo
Do you believe in God Do you believe in Jesus Christ Have mercy on me Lord I must have been blind Got a beast inside That I sometimes just can't hide When the wolfsbane blooms And the shadows come alive Death will be my brideTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
