Larry And His Flask
Land Of The F(r)ee
The damn man kicking down my doorDon't he know I won't see him no more.That dusty brim hanging over his eyesLord I ain't never seen a man of his sizeThe heavy hand and the cast iron faithHe never gives but he always takesI see the red red red dust on his soulHis tired boots are as black as coalYou might see him in a subway carOr in the darkest corner down at the barThe steely gaze and the serpent smileHe'll work you over pretty good for a whileSo I'll tell you just what I didI packed my bags and away I wentCrossed frozen mountains and a deep blue seaI build a wall between him and meTell you something if you're hooked by the manJust get out while you still can
From Letras Mania