歌詞
Paid the fee for talking to you
Now you're washed up on Jordan Lake
Neck ripped open, eye shadow smudged
Stubble so precise, it'll never break
Nothing sweeter than local honey
Nothing sadder than a local death
Put on trial for an innocent crime
Said I knew since summer camp
I didn't do it and this they know
But it's more than blood runs through the sand
Nothing sweeter than local honey
Nothing faster than a dying breath
Nothing sweeter than local honey
Nothing sadder than a local death
Nothing sweeter than local honey
Nothing faster than a dying breath
Written by: Al Riggs
