Now Your Spirit Drags The Pack - The Sleepy Jackson

Your lonely town’s in fear

Your riders are crushed by the wind

The Bible speaks on faith

And for all of this she’ll be sent

And lonely times

She’s not coming home tonight

Cos it’s all turned bad

It happened all the time

(Ooooh)

It happens all the time

(Ooooh)

And your spirit drags the pack

Your sweetheart is home from school (ahh)

And your neighbors are beautiful (oh-ahh)

And now you’re itching your words (ahh)

And your family’s singing for the king (oh-ahh)

And your life cannot be blamed

On the things that have gone away

So you can cry

It happened all the time

(Ooooh)

It happened all the time

(Ooooh)

It happened all the time

(Ooooh)

And your spirit drags the pack