Lyrics:
backbone
I get swept in the pressure cooker tryin' to paddle back home
I get sprung with a vibe and alliance of clean intention
By eclipsing doom midigons
Half Baked,
At the cabin by the Lake.
See the blue and white plates,
See the wood on the panel.
I may be Chanel Oat, Chilly O, Flannel Coat (??).
Way down Louisiana close to New Orleans,
Way back up in the woods among the evergreens
There stood a log cabin made of earth and wood,
Where lived
Deep down in Louisiana close to New Orleans
Way back in the pines among the evergreens
There in an old cabin made of earth and wood
There lived
to marry but go ahead and carry
All of our earthly goods and go to live out in the woods
Midnight on the mountain and you watch the clouds roll by
Country
Watchin' Half Baked,
At the cabin by the Lake.
See the blue and white plates,
See the wood on the panel.
I may be Chanel Oat, Chilly O, Flannel Coat .
Way down Louisiana close to New Orleans,
Way back up in the woods among the evergreens...
There stood a log cabin made of earth and wood,
Where
Way down Louisiana close to New Orleans,
Way back up in the woods among the evergreen
There stood a log cabin made of earth and wood,
Where lived
Deep down Louisiana close to New Orleans
Way back up in the woods among the evergreens
There stood a log cabin made of earth and wood
Where lived
Deep down in Louisiana close to New Orleans,
Way back up in the woods among the evergreens
There stood a log cabin made of earth and wood,
Where
confided in you
Our shared complexion eased my stressing
You a blessing its true
And there are so many people
And only so little time
And I got so many
Necronomicon a preaching
Delta 88
In the wood and out of reaching
No tomorrow
Oblivious, detained to resist
By law of our nature
Deadites took hold that night
There's a little cabin in the woods
I build my fire - I chop my wood
I breathe the sweet country air
There's a little path I walk along
'Neath
Deep down in Louisiana, close to New Orleans
Way back up in the woods among the evergreens
There stood a log cabin made of earth and wood
Where
the map
Give her the wood like a splinter no cabin
Ask your little lady if you think I'm capping, hey
No string I'm attached
Don't need no handout no
In the Ozark hills along the ridges and rills there worked a rough timber jack
The folks in the woods forget if they could to remember the name
stalker creeps
In the dark in the woods
Where the monsters be
Right now put the lights down in the room
Where you wanna be when I start to speak
I've got
Fairy wings and darling little things
A retreat to my cabin in the woods would be endearing
The lake and the garden in full bloom
Surrounding
to thank her for the head
I don’t got no more time to spare
And I left no money by the bed
Hope you good
Smoke blunts by myself an re watch the wood
I
to sleep in caves
Always learning along the way
Building cabins, only by grace and
Finding new sunrises every day
Wanderlust in our hearts for
the way
Building cabins, only by grace and
Finding new sunrises every day.
Wanderlust in our hearts for adventurers like us
We might shed a tear or two when
on the porch
He used to tell me stories about when he was a boy
He grew up down the hollar at the end of Lick Fork
In a little old cabin and they were so poor
of November in fact
Said he haunts him in Connecticut whenever he's smacked
He's got a cabin by the lake where folks never come back
This Friday the 13th, I'm
everywhere we go
I had to start a new grow by my people, the police was on to me up in Westwego
I'm closer to harvest it's time for some flushing, finessing me
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