You and me friend, we sure get along We got the same feelings Yeah we got the same thoughts I remeber last August, you wrote me that letter At first I felt sick, but then I got better And I slept for fourty days And fourty nights in the rain When I finally awoke I didnt feel quite the same The wind was blowing, a frost was coming And then poor Matt Judd he drown in the river And then my own Grandpa he withered from cancer There's so many ways to lose your life That you gotta be careful where your walk'n at night And I slept for fourty days And fourty nights in the rain When I finally awoke I didnt feel quite the same Each day that passes it moves a little faster No matter where you are, no matter what your after I didnt used to know much, but I learned a lot lately Did I mention my sister? She's about to have a bastard baby Yeah, we're sailing this ship right the bottom Sailing this ship right to the bottom Sailing this ship right to the bottom Sailing this ship right to the bottom