The Children of Coyote Woman

Romulus and Remus' hill Lived at the top of Ouchita Bend Momma died, they laid her down And quickly took to squabbling Oh, but this one's mine If you take that, then you'll never be my brother Oh, if you take mine If you do that, then you'll never be my brother again They get to thumping, and the house quaked They call the lightning down from God's front gate And all the neighbors had to move along For fear they'd all get caught up in the wake Of the titan gods Good old boys and the oubliette of life Southern county, oh, the titan gods Good old boys and the oubliette of life Southern county, oh, the titan gods Good old boys and the oubliette of life Southern county again Romulus and Remus' hill Fought all the way down the road through town None could stop their evil brawl Until they reached the county burial ground And the lightning spoke Living gods, just a silhouette Face upon the mountain, and the thunder roared St Michael's sword is just a hurricane being born Being born In the valley, and the lightning spoke Living gods, just a silhouette Face upon the mountain, and the thunder roared St Michael's sword is just a hurricane Being born in the valley, again A hurricane being born in the valley again A hurricane being born in the valley again