told my captain
baez, joan
my hands were cold. god damn your hands
my feet were cold. god damn your feet
it's past quittin' time. captain
wouldn't pay me no mind. if i'd-a had my
would've whupped that captain
till he went stone blind. raised my hand
to wipe the sweat from my head
shot my buddy dead. if you don't believe
in my buddy's head. captain walkin' up and down
buddy's lyin' on the burning ground. buzzards circling 'round the sky