Boy Got It Bad

Said a boy got it bad got it real bad
 Nobody need to tell him so
 He been working on a plan for so long now
 He gonna leave this town for sure
 With a six shot eye
 And a fist full of sugar cane
 He gonna ride that river right out of country lane
 He gonna ride that river right out of country lane
 Lord wont you help me change
 And scream to the heavens in vain
 Follow the road to the sea
 Still theres no place for me
 And when I die and be
 Is broken down there so you see
 My father he had to leave
 My mother she just left me
 You know I said it in a prayer like a war cry
 And he dare to find a call
 It was a three day tale down the charlson county law
 He wouldnt show a little love
 He had a six gun smile
 In a boat full of broken chains
 He gonna ride that river right out of country lane
 He gonna ride that river right out of country lane