Down by the riverbank in the old bayou
I am digging a grave into mud just for you
And the hardest rains [bad word] from Tupelo
The hardest rains [bad word] from Tupelo

Blinded by the moonshine from Mexico
I'm singing blues waiting for the death row
And the hardest rains [bad word] 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 [bad word] alive
Death will be my bride

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