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My daddy told me, lookin back,
The best friend you'll have is a railroad track
So when I was 13 said, I'm rollin' my own
And I'm leavin' Missouri and I'm never comin' home

And I'm lost
And I'm lost
I'm lost at the bottom of the world
I'm handcuffed to the bishop and the barbershop liar
I'm lost at the bottom of the world.

Satchel Puddin' and Lord God Mose
Sitting by the fire with a busted nose
That fresh egg yeller is too damn rare
But the white part is perfect for slickin' down your hair

And I'm lost
And I'm lost
I'm lost at the bottom of the world
I'm handcuffed to the bishop and the barbershop liar
I'm lost at the bottom of the world.

Blackjack Ruby and Nimrod Cain
The moon's the color of a coffee stain
jesse Frank and Birdy Joe Hoaks
But who is the king of all these folks?

And I'm lost
And I'm lost
I'm lost at the bottom of the world
I'm handcuffed to the bishop and the barbershop liar
I'm lost at the bottom of the world.

Well I dined last night with Scarface Ron
On Telapia fish cakes and fried black swan
Razorweed onion and peacock squirrel
And I dreamed all night about a beautiful girl

And I'm lost
And I'm lost
I'm lost at the bottom of the world
I'm handcuffed to the bishop and the barbershop liar
I'm lost at the bottom of the world.

Well God's green hair is where I slept last
He balanced a diamond on a blade of grass
Now I woke me up with a cardinal bird
And when I wanna talk
He hangs on every word

And I'm lost
And I'm lost
I'm lost at the bottom of the world
I'm handcuffed to the bishop and the barbershop liar
I'm lost at the bottom of the world.
My daddy told me, lookin back,   The best friend you'll have is a railroad track   So when I was 13 said, I'm rollin' my own   And I'm leavin' Missouri and I'm never comin' home      And I'm lost   And I'm lost   I'm lost at the bottom of the world   I'm handcuffed to the bishop and the barbershop liar   I'm lost at the bottom of the world.      Satchel Puddin' and Lord God Mose   Sitting by the fire with a busted nose   That fresh egg yeller is too damn rare   But the white part is perfect for slickin' down your hair      And I'm lost   And I'm lost   I'm lost at the bottom of the world   I'm handcuffed to the bishop and the barbershop liar   I'm lost at the bottom of the world.      Blackjack Ruby and Nimrod Cain   The moon's the color of a coffee stain   jesse Frank and Birdy Joe Hoaks   But who is the king of all these folks?      And I'm lost   And I'm lost   I'm lost at the bottom of the world   I'm handcuffed to the bishop and the barbershop liar   I'm lost at the bottom of the world.      Well I dined last night with Scarface Ron   On Telapia fish cakes and fried black swan   Razorweed onion and peacock squirrel   And I dreamed all night about a beautiful girl      And I'm lost   And I'm lost   I'm lost at the bottom of the world   I'm handcuffed to the bishop and the barbershop liar   I'm lost at the bottom of the world.      Well God's green hair is where I slept last   He balanced a diamond on a blade of grass   Now I woke me up with a cardinal bird   And when I wanna talk   He hangs on every word      And I'm lost   And I'm lost   I'm lost at the bottom of the world   I'm handcuffed to the bishop and the barbershop liar   I'm lost at the bottom of the world.