I've been drinkin' muddy water and it tastes like turpintine
I've been leavin' muddy footprints up and down the Morgan Line
Crows are cryin' all around me in a sky where the sun refuse to shine
I've been takin' scraps from backdoor I've been hidin' in the cane
I've been fightin' over morsels and I've been slinkin' back again
I've been buildin' up a reputation on the levy all across the plain
No I won't be your dog, Your low ridin' dog, Anymore.
Now the mangro sun is sinkin' and the moon is bloody red
Every gun is clean and loaded lyin' by a feather bed
Far and wide go my description and the price is risin' on my head
Chorus - Piano - Guitar Solo
I've been drinkin' muddy water I've been keepin' way down low
All I hear is my own breathin' all I see is a distant glow
All I have is tearin' me up wearin' me down just won't let me go