Body In The Well — Vance Gilbert
Don’t drink the water
There’s a body in the well
Anybody here seen momma?
Since she up and run to miss Lilly’s place
Anybody here seen Daddy
Since he laid a backhand cross her face
She got a fresh scar on her jawbone
She up and gave that scar a name
She call it “Sweet Jesus living truth
That ain’t gonna happen again”
Don’t drink the water
There’s a body in the well
Last time I saw Pappa
It was Tuesday at the kitchen table
Last I saw of Mamma
She was dipping a rag in witch hazel
Dabbing it on her cheek
She got a smile where the black and blue meet
Somebody call the sheriff
We ain't seen Daddy for a whole week
Don’t drink the water
There’s a body in the well
Somebody up come visit
Tell me who it is cause I don’t know
Everybody here is accounted for
And the ferry don’t show till Sunday
Somebody up and trip and fell
Ain’t nobody heard them shout or yell
Mama just shrug and say “Just as well
Some people need to watch they step”
You want you a cool libation mister
Dip your ladle quarter mile upstream
Better pay mind to the property line
Cause my Daddy owns everything
Better ask his proper permission
He got a temper and a loaded a gun
But something tells me times is a changing
And he won’t be using either one
Don’t drink the water
There’s a body in the well
Credits:
VANCE - vocals, handclaps
CRAIG AKIN - upright bass
MARCO GIOVINO - drums
DENNIS MONTGOMERY III - Hammond B2
JOEY LANDRETH - wah-wah & electric slide guitars, resonator
AMY MALKOFF - backing vocals
JOEY DALTON - backing vocals
SAM MARGOLIS - handclaps