Beck — Fourteen Rivers Fourteen Floods

[Verse 1] Fourteen rivers, fourteen floods Bend your body to the heavens above Don't get drunk, don't get dry Just bring your money next Saturday night [Verse 2] Fourteen miles on the Tanton trail With a half-dead mule and nothing on my mind All my life, I've been talking fast Taking all the things that I should have let pass [Verse 3] Throw my hat on a coffin nail Put another brick in the fire place Well, I don't know about you or me But someone got loose back in the town