The Last Gray Wolf - Flaming Purple Crocus

Cut out all the bad parts, cut 'em to the bone
Don't you touch her good heart, leave that thing alone
Wrap her up and hold her, bake her in a pie
Like that old gospel song, love her bye & bye
Purer loving angel I'm sure there's never flown
Surer handed surgeon no there's never sewn
Hundred twenty years everyone you know will die
We'll all be drinking coffee in The Spaceship in the Sky
When did God stop fearing his own shadow
Decided that he'd hold you in his hand
I'll play guitar, you can learn piano
Make some babies and we'll start a family band
Doctor's diagnosis, voodoo hocus pocus
Resurrection flower, flaming purple crocus
Devil tried to take her, nearly killed her dead
Wrote this while she's sleeping, our dogs on her head
When did God stop fearing his own shadow
Decided that he would hold your hand
Kicked you off your horse without a saddle
You're the leader of our family band
Fought like hell
Weathered it so damn well
Weathered it well, fought it like hell
Weathered it so damn well
Weathered it so damn well

Written by:
Conor Gleeson

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