Peacock & the Surfarians

Lyrics

Summer heat, oh, that heat
It's got me down
It's got me wondering
If I should right a wrong
So many wrongs

These hills don't keep
Their secrets too long
No, no they sure do not
If'n you is wrong
If'n you is wrong

I had no choice, no
They came for my whiskey
I had no damn choice
I gave them my bullets
All my bullets

These valleys can hide
The darkness that resides
In my soul... and so far
Where the bodies are
All them bodies

Gettin' dark it is
And I can hear the night
And its speakin' at me
To open up a whiskey
That mountain whiskey

So many wrongs