the wolves will chase you by the pale moonlight drunk and driven by a devil's hunger drive your son like a railroad spike into the water, let it pull him under don't you lift him, let him drown alive the good lord speaks like a rolling thunder let that fever make the water rise and let the river run dry
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bottom of the river; delta rae
drunk and driven by a devil's hunger
drive your son like a railroad spike
into the water, let it pull him under
don't you lift him, let him drown alive
the good lord speaks like a rolling thunder
let that fever make the water rise
and let the river run dry