Shovels & Dirt
The Strumbellas
4:02fell in love with a sailor Near the docks of my hometown When I was young and full of anger He brought me up when I was down Saying, "How many years has it been like that?" And when we ooh I've got trouble tryna lose you And when we ooh I've got trouble tryna care Left the coast in early morning Watched his boat sail out to sea Silence is a golden mountain The last words you said to me Saying, "How many years has it been like that?" And when we ooh I've got trouble tryna lose you And when we ooh I've got trouble tryna care Well I met this nice girl in a port of town just west of home She told me she didn't like the direction That her life was about to go So I took her on my boat and we made the love under the stars And I told her something about a mountain So she'd leave before night was dark Saying, "How many years has it been like that?" Don't leave me dying out here like this And when we ooh I've got trouble tryna lose you And when we ooh I've got trouble tryna care When we know When we know I've got trouble tryna lose you When we know When we know I've got trouble tryna care