Tall Boy (Live from Denver, 2/11/2012)

Was broken down, by the side of the road, yeah
 Was crawling in the darkness like a king snake in the woods
 We were hiding in the tall grass
 Hiding in the tall grass
 Just looking for a place to shed our skins
 We're gonna summon the Holy Ghost from the battlefield
 And in the morning this old world won't be the same
 Won't be the same, Lord
 Snapshot lightning, silhouette expressions,
 Monumental faces in the flesh of Cypress trees and killing vines
 Naked in the mud, girl
 Let's sling a little mud, girl
 Just looking for a place to shed our skins
 We're gonna summon the Holy Ghost from the battlefield
 And in the morning this old world won't be the same
 We're gonna summon the Holy Ghost from the battlefield
 And in the morning this old world won't be the same
 Won't be the same, Lord
 Feeling weak in the Itta Bina hot sun
 Crawling to the station we were foamin' at the mouth
 Sippin' on a tall boy, sippin' on a tall boy
 Just looking for a place to shed our skins
 We're gonna summon the Holy Ghost from the battlefield
 And in the morning this old world won't be the same
 We're gonna summon the Holy Ghost from the battlefield
 And in the morning this old world won't be the same
 We're gonna summon the Holy Ghost from the battlefield
 And in the morning this old world won't be the same
 Show me the way, Lord!