Beck – Fourteen Rivers, Fourteen Floods Lyrics

Fourteen rivers, fourteen floods
Bend your body to the heavens above
Dont get drunk, dont get dry
Just bring your money next saturday night

Forteen miles on a teton trail
With a half-dead mule and nothin on my mind

All my life I been talkin fast
Takin all the things that I shoulda let pass

Throw my hat on a coffin nail
Put another brick in the fireplace
Well I dont know about you or me
But someone got loose back in town