Blood / Grain / Cocaine

All draw cuts never figured it out (It's what you've been told, what you've been told) All strung out and lining your rows (It's what you've been sold, what you've been sold) I've been down too long in the midnight moons singin' cocaine blues Where blood and grain are same to the few Where you weigh the stakes but break and you lose Here you never come down and you never sleep walk in my shoes Where the river runs high and the hate runs deep C-O-C-A-I-N-E Oh my love we're a dying breed (It's what you've been told, what you've been told) Went looking for God where the grave found me (It's what you've been sold, what you've been sold) I've been down too long in the midnight moons singin' cocaine blues Where blood and grain are same to the few Where you weigh the stakes but break and you lose Here you never come down and you never sleep walk in my shoes Where the river runs high and the hate runs deep C-O-C-A-I-N-E