The Great Salt Lake

Back of the boat was painted wrecking ball

There was country music playing, but he don't like it at all

And red fire poppin' on the rained down wood

It was whiskey bottle spilling in a lake that's made of salt

And look out Michael, there's a note on the door sayin'

"Everybody listen, we'll be the next Omaha"

Now if you find yourself falling apart

Then I'm sure I could stand on

The Great Salt Lake

Falling apart

And I'm sure I could stand on

The Great Salt Lake

And your old man was but a wishing machine

It's time that you couldn't spend

Now he's getting old

When Billy Lorett had found a watering hole

It's a place to lay yourself o'er the heads of coyote

Now if you find yourself falling apart

Then I'm sure I could stand on

The Great Salt Lake

Following home

We want one

Following home

We all want one

If ever beat down

We know will we ever

They know we all want one, oh

If ever beat down

We know will we ever

They know we all want one

Oh oh

Oh oh oh