Lightnin' Hopkins - R.E.M.

When I lay myself to sleep

Pray that I don’t go too deep

Lightnin' won, Lightnin' won

Because it’s cold down, gold down there, crow

Flat lands low lands on the track

Shows the water, pan the track

Lightnin' won lightnin' won

Close up hands to silhouette, crow

(Oh, oh)

Lightnin' won, Lightnin' won

(Oh, oh)

(Oh, oh)

Hound bark on the track

Hound crow hold onto your hat

Lightnin' won, Lightnin' won

Low lands, timberlands, bad lands, bird lands.

(Oh, oh)

(Oh, oh)