I Adore Her
The Walkers
3:31There's no more corn on the Brazos Oh—oh—oh—oh—oh They grinded it all up in molasses Ooh—ooh—ooh, ooh—ooh You've come on the river in 1904 Oh—oh—oh—oh—oh You could find many dead men on every turn of the road Ooh—ooh—ooh, ooh—ooh There's no more corn on the Brazos Oh—oh—oh—oh—oh They grinded it all up in molasses Ooh—ooh—ooh, ooh—ooh You've been on the river, 1910 Oh—oh—oh—oh—oh Well, they're drivng the women like they drive the men Ooh—ooh—ooh, ooh—ooh There's no more corn on the Brazos Oh—oh—oh—oh—oh They grinded it all up in molasses Oh—oh—oh—oh—oh