From the recording The Bottom
Lyrics
Do you have a place nobody finds you
A string you tie to a thing to help remind you
Cuz I been jumpin' through windows
for one to matchin' my moves
Someone to be kind to me
Someone for me to be kind to
and it's you
and it's me
The sun has its rays
the moon has its gaze
it's all in a phase
and that's okay
Cuz you git what you git
an' you don't throw a fit
and kick around on the ground
an' when I don't know
you tell me to go
an' then I give in
you always win
But it ain't a thing
a chicken wing on a string
if it keeps you around
Cuz I've got no idea
where this goes from here
or what's really the right thing to do
an' when the coast is clear
we'll make our peace with fear
and then while we're at it
We can make our own magic
We can make anything
When you mix the whiskey with the tupelo
If you bite your tongue you'll never sleep alone
The more you give, the more you got 'em
I keep on tryin', just to get to the bottom
an' I've got no idea
where this goes from here
I'm just knowin' what I wanna do with you
an' when the smoke has cleared
we're bustin' outta here
leaving all that's badness
The fundamentals of all mathematics
are the fundamentals of everything
You play the drum, I'll pay the piccolo
If you button your lip you'll never sleep alone
The more they give, the more you'll want 'em
I try like hell, just to get to the bottom