The Silent Comedy 49

official video directed by Valerie Babayan We loaded rifles with our ragged britches on We built the wagons, we head to California Ive got a lot to say, so you must sit and take it all Your father looked at me like a thing that dont belong Some sorry sailor, no fortunes for his daughter Ill take your words with me, Ill cross the Rockies in the fall To win my baby, find fortunes fit to take you home Blood washes glitter from stone Mad forces, bodies and bone Blood