Fourteen rivers, fourteenfloods
Bend your body to the heavens above
Don't get drunk, don't getdry

Just bring your money next Saturday night

Forty miles on acattle trail
With a half-dead mule and nothing on my mind
All my lifeI've been talking fast
Taking all the things that I should have let pass

Throw my hat on a coffin nail
Put another brick in the fire place
Well I don't know about you or me
But someone got loose back intown