[Verse 1]

One trial down in Spanos County

Ladies always turn up to watch them fall

And the hands they bind you

They bind you like you want to be broken in

But the land is coming babe

It's coming up golden

Gold and silver streaks

[Chorus]

When you hit them

You can't buy sand

In the gross land

Don't say what

To make 'em feel

[Verse 2]

They got take it off my wrists

Jacob you move up my wrists

Jacob you move

When you move

You don't move

You don't move

[Chorus]

Alright I want a cigarette

All these trials and things they try to do

While wondering for why we're insane

Damn land ho, won't you?