Cypress Grove Lyrics

There are women in Cypress Grove
And if they catch you, you don't go home
So get to booking and don't look back
A one way ticket on a two way track
Two way track

Now tell me
Holy Diver, where you at?
There's a woman on the hill in a wide brimmed hat
With a shotgun .44
And a big blood hound in the back of a jacked up Ford

They say the water is cherry wine
And all them women drunk all the time
Sheriff Jackson went out the back
And now his daughters all dress in black
Dress in black

Now tell me
Holy Diver, where you at?
There's a woman on the hill in a wide brimmed hat
With a shotgun .44
And a razor back boar in the back of a jacked up Ford

You better keep on running Bukka
They're playing you for succotash and your stash is gone

Now tell me
Holy Diver, where you at?
There's a woman on the hill in a wide brimmed hat
With a shotgun .44
And a black plastic bag in the back of a jacked up Ford

Clutch - Blast Tyrant

Mar 2004

1. Mercury
2. Profits Of Doom
3. The Mob Goes Wild
4. Cypress Grove
5. Promoter (Of Earthbound Causes)
6. The Regulator
7. Worm Drink
8. Army Of Bono
9. Spleen Merchant
10. (In The Wake Of) The Swollen Goat
11. Weather Maker
12. Subtle Hustle
13. Ghost
14. (Notes From The Trial Of) La Curandera
15. Wysiwyg