| | Call Your Boys Lyrics Artist(Band):Iron & Wine
no one's seen, them in many days, Call your boys, they shot a buzzard off a Chrysler, and you still taste, all that you swallowed before grace, and you'll forgive, even the time they burned the hen house, and ran from you, and ran to the hills with burning hands, setting sun, framed in the doorway right behind you, several chores, surely some lessons left to tell, setting sun, wolves in the hills are now before you, sit you boys, each with their shining silverware, they'll bury you under wood beside the carport, bury you, at some neon stop along the way, radio fuzz, on the fencepost by the pasture, long ago, Liza and you would dance all day, now you lay, buried to stir and a sacred father, in a sacred urn, under a billboard, in the rain, but one last toast, here's to the brave who went before us, and died in vain, died in a movie for a dream. If you find some error in Call Your Boys Lyrics, would you please submit your corrections to me? Thank You. Thanks to will for submitting the lyrics. Review the song Call Your Boys The area is only for review, if you want to submit the lyrics or the corrections of the lyrics, please click the link at the end of the lyrics.  Download "Iron & Wine" Music | |
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