Sencillo / Pista
The Ballad of Floyd Collins
Letras
Deep in the land of the hollows and creeks
If'n you get lost you get lost for weeks
Listen to the tale of a man who got lost
A hundred feet under the winter frost
Now Floyd was a reasonin' man
He knew what he wanted and he had a plan
He was just as smart as he was brave
He was gonna find him the perfect cave
Even Floyd knew somethin' wasn't right
He was sufferin' nightmares at night
But he didn't worry 'bout what he dreamed
Things was goin' good or so it seemed
Went lookin' for his fortune under the ground
Sure enough, his fortune is what he found