7th Amendment

It was down in new orleans where I heard you was a wanted man
We covered you in 8 bagged sheets we tried to hide the best that we can
Payed apart from my favorite driveway with a missing hand
Lord knows would it kill to take you in a caravan

It was down in the midland swamps where the ship for days
We heard the man spitting remarks that they want your head on a plate
It was down in the locard tree drowning in the city of lights
We held hands at the edge of the pier over bodies and sinking nights

I’m fighting for
He’s fighting
And I’m fighting
And I’m never gonna let it go

It was standing in his way stood head away up on the grass
He did not say a word till he was sure the voices had passed
He was out in the bayou lane we have been running for days
And they were sure that the voices had passed they said they wouldn’t talk late
I’m fighting for
He’s fighting
And when I find it
I’m never gonna let it go

I’m fighting for
He’s fighting
And when I find it
I’m never gonna let it go

I’m fighting for
He’s fighting
And when I find it
I’m never gonna let it go

I’m fighting for
He’s fighting
And when I find it
I’m never gonna let it go