She Gon

I'll sell your kisses for the family farm I'll steal your hand and blood from your arm Now she gone long gone Gone, long gone Our love at first had us both in a thrill That urge to kill came on cemetery hill Now she gone, long gone Now she gone, long gone Lowly preachers and ol' boatmen Sharing jelly rolls and eating from both ends Now she gone, long gone Now she gone, long gone I'll be the scum of the crosse And you'll be my Potosi princess