Joe Purdy - Wood Box lyrics

[Joe Purdy - Wood Box lyrics]

Elizabeth she'd shoot the junk
She ain't around no more she missed the show
Face down on the floor
And a hell of a way to go
Well she ain't around no more

Well your daddy was nice
To you most of the time
Except for the days with a cane
And there was so much dust
That his heart did bust
What a hell of a price to pay
And he ain't here today

Don't go down don't go blue
Don't go down, blue cause that wood box
It weren't made for you well that wood box
It weren't made for you

Well your got your thrills
And you got your pills


And you cut your hands with a blade
Yeah but what would you do
If that sun shone through?
Would you cower and run away?
And oh how you loved it
When it rained all day

Don't go down don't go blue
Don't go down, blue cause that wood box
It weren't made for you well that wood box
It weren't made for you

Cause that wood box it weren't made for you
Cause that wood box it weren't made for you
For you

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