โหลดเพลง mp3 The Grim Trucker - Ron Sexsmith

The Grim Trucker - Ron Sexsmith
When the moon is only a shadow

And the world is wiping her eyes

The grim trucker darkens the meadow

To the market he never drives

All the pigs go down the hill

Past the police station

Across the tracks

They turn right at the next light
And they never come back

See the sleepy eyed little children

As we bus 'em off to school

To a greasy grimy ol' building

With a rusty golden rule

All the pigs go down the hill

Past the police station

Across the tracks

They turn right at the next light
And they never come back

Never come back

Fill our face with eggs and bacon

While this question weighs on our minds

Will we wake to wings up in Heaven

Or to hooves and snout in our next life

Some say if we get it right in this life
Then we never come back

We never come back

Never come back never come back

We never come back never come back never come back

Never come back