My father left me an acre of land
Ivy, sing ivy
Between salt water and salt sea sand
And a bunch of green holly and ivy
I plowed it all under with an old rams horn
I sowed it all over with nettles and corn
I scythed it well with the brim of my hat
I carted it to mill with a team of great rats
I stored it well in the wee pigs sty
With all these riches, what’ll I buy?
(Shane Minor/Mark Spiro/Dann Huff) From the minute you were gone 'Til this moment here tonight…
You wore out a brand new trunk Packin' and un-packin' your junk Your daddy's mad;…
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[lyrics by Chris] Enter the crypts of hell, to impregnate the dead Fresh burial sight,…
Can't pacify what your soul is denied with material things now I know Why you…
You can take your time I'll be takin' mine We don't have to hurry Let…