The Ballad Of Hollis Brown - David Lynch

Hollis Brown

He lived on the outside of town

Hollis Brown

He lived on the outside of town

With his wife and five children

And his cabin brokin' down.

You looked for work and money

And you walked a rugged mile

You looked for work and money

And you walked a rugged mile

Your children are so hungry

That they don’t know how to smile.

Your baby’s eyes look crazy

They’re a-tuggin' at your sleeve

Your baby’s eyes look crazy

They’re a-tuggin' at your sleeve

You walk the floor and wonder why

With every breath you breathe.

The rats have got your flour

Bad blood it got your mare

The rats have got your flour

Bad blood it got your mare

If there’s anyone that knows

Is there anyone that cares?

You prayed to the Lord above

Oh please send you a friend

You prayed to the Lord above

Oh please send you a friend

Your empty pocket tell you

That you ain’t a-got no friend.

Your babies are crying louder now

It’s pounding on your brain

Your babies are crying louder now

It’s pounding on your brain

Your wife’s screams are stabbin' you

Like the dirty drivin' rain.

Your grass is turning black

There’s no water in your well

Your grass is turning black

There’s no water in your well

Your spent your last lone dollar

On seven shotgun shells.

Way out in the wilderness

A cold coyote calls

Way out in the wilderness

A cold coyote calls

Your eyes fix on the shortgun

That’s hangin' on the wall.

Your brain is a-bleedin'

And your legs can’t seem to stand

Your brain is a-bleedin'

And your legs can’t seem to stand

Your eyes fix on the shortgun

That you’re holdin' in your hand.

There’s seven breezes a-blowin'

All around the cabin door

There’s seven breezes a-blowin'

All around the cabin door

Seven shots ring out

Like the ocean’s pounding roar.

There’s seven people dead

On a south Dakota farm

There’s seven people dead

On a south Dakota farm

Somewhere in the distance

There’s seven new people born