Chad VanGaalen
Chad VanGaalen
Chad VanGaalen
Chad VanGaalen
Chad VanGaalen
Chad VanGaalen
Chad VanGaalen
Chad VanGaalen
Chad VanGaalen
Chad VanGaalen
Chad VanGaalen
Chad VanGaalen
I laid my head down on the tracks
My eyes just rolled on back
Son, don't cry
Son, don't you hang so high
Last night I weighed my sins
Last night I weighed my
Last night I weighed my sins
Last night I weighed my
I found my way back home
My head was buried underneath the stone
Son, don't cry
Son, don't you hang so high
Last night I weighed my sins
Last night I weighed my
Last night I weighed my sins
Last night I weighed my