[00:20.613]I could not work
[00:25.175]So I threw a bottle into the woods
[00:33.028]And then I felt bad
[00:37.739]For the doe paw
[00:39.640]And the rabbit paw
[00:45.042]So I went looking for the pieces
[00:49.388]Of the bottle that I threw
[00:52.638]Because I couldn't work
[01:01.500]I went deep
[01:04.400]Further than I could throw
[01:11.751]And I came upon an old abandoned well
[01:23.025]All boarded over
[01:26.325]With a drip hanging from the bucket still
[01:35.731]Well I watched that drip but it would not drop
[01:43.408]I watched that drip but it would not drop
[01:51.969]I knew what I had to do
[01:54.749]Had to pull those boards off the well
[02:08.262]When I got the boards off
[02:11.512]I stared into the black black black
[02:16.645]And you know I had to yell
[02:20.256]Just to get my voice back
[02:31.858]I guess everybody has their own thing
[02:35.635]That they yell into a well
[02:46.795]I gave it a coupla hoots
[02:49.641]A hello
[02:52.440]And a **** all y'all
[03:15.648]Hello
[03:31.060]And a **** all y'all
[03:57.034]I guess everybody has their own thing
[04:01.796]That they yell into a well
[04:11.182]And as I stood like that
[04:13.882]Staring into the black black black
[04:21.183]I felt a cool wet kiss
[04:26.043]On the back of my neck
[04:37.604]Dang
[04:47.058]I knew if I stood up
[04:49.857]The drip would roll down my back
[04:53.516]Into no man's land
[05:03.247]So I stayed like that
[05:04.407]Staring into the black black black
[05:14.968]Well they say black is all colours at once
[05:22.121]So I gave it my red rage my yellow streak
[05:26.533]The greenest parts of me
[05:29.633]And my blues I knew just what I had to do
[05:36.883]I had to turn around and go back
[05:40.544]And let that drip roll down my back
[05:48.803]And I felt so bad And I felt so bad about that
[06:07.124]But wouldn't you know
[06:09.340]When I turned to go
[06:12.150]Another drip was forming
[06:16.487]On the bottom of the bucket
[06:23.466]And I felt so good about that

I could not work
So I threw a bottle into the woods
And then I felt bad
For the doe paw
And the rabbit paw
So I went looking for the pieces
Of the bottle that I threw
Because I couldn't work
I went deep
Further than I could throw
And I came upon an old abandoned well
All boarded over
With a drip hanging from the bucket still
Well I watched that drip but it would not drop
I watched that drip but it would not drop
I knew what I had to do
Had to pull those boards off the well
When I got the boards off
I stared into the black black black
And you know I had to yell
Just to get my voice back
I guess everybody has their own thing
That they yell into a well
I gave it a coupla hoots
A hello
And a **** all y'all
Hello
And a **** all y'all
I guess everybody has their own thing
That they yell into a well
And as I stood like that
Staring into the black black black
I felt a cool wet kiss
On the back of my neck
Dang
I knew if I stood up
The drip would roll down my back
Into no man's land
So I stayed like that
Staring into the black black black
Well they say black is all colours at once
So I gave it my red rage my yellow streak
The greenest parts of me
And my blues I knew just what I had to do
I had to turn around and go back
And let that drip roll down my back
And I felt so bad And I felt so bad about that
But wouldn't you know
When I turned to go
Another drip was forming
On the bottom of the bucket
And I felt so good about that