From the recording Thrift Store Sorcerer
Lyrics
Well, I see you, And I hear you
Tell me what more can I do
Well, I cry out, but I fall down
Tell me what more can I do
Tell me what more can I - What more can I do
Well, it’s a long road, and it’s a hard road
Tell me what more can I do
Broken down road, sleep on hard ground
Tell me what more can I do
Tell me what more can I – what more can I do
Tell me what more can I do
Well, in sackcloth, and ashes
I lay my body on the ground
I was blind then, I am blind now
Tell me what more can I do
Tell me what more can I – what more can I do
Tell me what more can I do
Well, she is so cold, and removed, Lord
Tell me what more can I do
She is there then, she is gone lord
Tell me what more can I do
Tell me what more can I – what more can I do
Tell me what more can I do
It’s a cold ground, and it’s a hard ground
Tell me what more can I do
And in sackcloth, and ashes, I’ll lay my body on the ground