Gone Jackals Drop The Hammer
Stars spinning, the earth forgiving our backs. Pines season the cool wind as we fill our chests. Babe, you dropped the hammer of love, you dropped the hammer of love on me. Babe, you dropped the hammer of love, don't drop the hammer of love on me. Beer flows through tequila through Lucy's sequins. Kids snoring, the boom box sings "Dandelion". Now you're in the stars up in the autumn lights - A stage set the befits a Chieftain of our tribe. Don't forget me as I await my flight. I wish on a star for you tonight. If there is a way it can be arranged - when my time comes I'd like to, again, share a stage.