When I lay myself to sleep pray that I don’t go too deepLightnin’ won Lightnin’ wonBecause it’s cold down gold down there, crow!Flat lands low lands on the trackShows the water pan the trackLightnin’ won lightnin’ wonClose up hands to silhouette, crow!Lightnin’ won, lightnin’ wonHound bark on the trackHound crow hold onto your hatLightnin’ won lightnin’ won
Low lands timberlands bad lands bird lands