The well has run dry mama
The well has run dry ma
All the fish will die
What kind of person am I
When the well’s run dry
How m’ I ever gonna get to heaven
When I’ve been drivin strait to hell
For my heavens come n’ gone that’s why I write these songs
My heaven’s come n’ gone x2
No I can’t go back to the city
That you and I once call our own
For your hair has grown long
And your singing your song
To your heaven, to your heaven
The well has run dry mama
The well has run dry ma
All the fish will die
What kind of person am I
When the well’s run dry