Letra de Chandler's Ferry
The wind on my face, I've got a fresh pack of cigarettes.

Below the rocks we've got a tent.

Bring the alcohol

by 2am, we're gone

the night is calling me.



All the things we carry

down to Chandler's Ferry

All the things we carry

down to Chandler's Ferry



The Water is warm

I think I see an opening

The night draws near

it brings the lantern to life.



A brown haired girl

sitting beneath the trees

on here knees.

A brown haired girl

sitting beneath the trees

on here knees.



Down to the ramp

we've got a rod

and some fishing line.



When off in the distance we see a light

and you turned to me

and said it appeared to be

the army corps of engineers.



The many attempts we made

to run for cover, you're secret lover.



All the things we carry

down to Chandler's Ferry

All the things we carry

down to Chandler's Ferry



And when we awoke

The tent we could not fold

because it was too cold.



The smell of beer piercing the nose

between my eyes.



Then we made a break for the car

"It's not that far"

A statement soon to be proved

anything but the truth.



And all the gear, I had to carry.



On my....way home.