blackeyed boy
hiss golden messenger
three angels in the sky this mornin'
well i could see 'em clear as day
yes babe i was waitin' on that old miracle
or maybe i'm just waitin' on the rain
they're sayin' 6 or 7 inches now
yeah and we heard that one before
back then nobody paid attention
and the river came knockin'
mama it's your blackeyed boy
but sometimes i like my memory to lie
i'll see sunlight on the battlefields
and the view from the cherry painted line
oh i remember the long dark hallways
following the snake all the way
and i'm 10 years old and the band started playin'
mama it's your blackeyed boy
and a secret no one knows
and if your dreams should ever chase you down
and force you to confront 'em
yes babe there ain't no master plan
that's gonna come knockin'
mama it's your blackeyed boy