Texty: Emily Jane White. Dark Undercoat.

The axes who pacify with gold
And they walk right into town
And a man stood he was brought back by lady luck

And he was so strong, and he was so strong, and he was so strong
He was so strong, he was so strong, he was strong

He said lady where's your dark undercoat?
Then he rode away and he rode away and he died
Said I am not strong, and I am not wide, and I am not long
I am not strong and I am not wide, I'm not long

Oh but if I was a deep bathtub would you sink down
To the bottom of my love?
And if I was a deep bathtub would you sink down
To the bottom of my love?

But I am not strong and I am not wide and I am not long
I am not strong, and I am not wide, and we are not tall

Oh cowboy ride the time
Ride it high with rhythm and rhyme
To the sound of a bleeding ghost train
And a needing, to let go, of tidal pain

He said lady where's your dark undercoat?