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Ain't Them Bodies Saints Page #5
came from somewhere,
and they got me.
They got me pretty good.
They didn't get me good enough.
See... Ohh.
Tell your daddy who you gave a
ride to today.
Okay. Who?
What? Who are you?
Hey!
Drop it!
It's all right.
You remember...
Remember the first run you ever
did for me?
Huh? Heh. You and Freddy.
The very first one.
Nah, I never did nothing for you, sir.
You both thought you were so
tough.
You were little boys.
Ohh.
I want to go home.
I was on the line with Morgan
10 minutes ago... told him how
it happened.
No, no, no.
You get 'em back on the phone
'till they come down here.
I don't know who did what to
who. Did you get an I.D. Yet?
No.
I mean, yeah, but he was just
some son of a b*tch up near
burleson.
Who knows?
Skerritt went out like a sucker, huh?
I'm gonna take Ruth on home.
Yeah, I'm gonna take her.
Wait here.
It's okay.
It's okay. It's okay.
I'm gonna call an ambulance.
I've been waiting for you.
Stop it. That tickles.
I thought that's what we're
supposed to do... sing to 'em.
Just talk.
Well...
Let me tell you about something.
future.
In the future, I'm a very old
man.
And I'm standing in the door.
We're in a house.
It's our house, somewhere far
away from here, where everything
is green and the
sun is almost set.
And where we're standing, the way I see it,
we're waving to somebody.
And maybe that somebody is you,
come to see us after
a long time gone.
If it is you...
We are very happy to see you.
Hey, sweetie.
Tell me more about that house.
I'm not talking to you.
It's big... Maybe a farm.
It's old. It's older than us.
At the same time, though,
There's no telling.
There's just no telling.
# Left your home at 23
# suitcase full of gin
# thought you had the perfect...
getaway #
# Stole yourself across the hills #
# You stole, you stole again
# Now the lights don't shine
'cause you're away #
# You stuffed that suitcase full
# Found yourself surrounded by
# Now the lights don't shine
while you're away #
# Must have been a memory put
you out to sea #
# You were never one for big
displays #
# Well, the devil seems to think
# these complications suit you well #
# 'cause the lights don't shine
while you're away #
# Starin' at that picture in
your mama's dining room #
birthday #
when you'll be coming home #
# 'Cause the lights don't shine
while you're away #
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