The Well

Duration

3:18

Genres

Rock

Lyrics

I went back to a friend of mine, I said buddy please could you take the time, To remember, How it used to be, Go back to the well, he said, And throw in your money. So I went to the open well, 'Threw the money in, It went strait to hell in a hand basket, Woven by the strange, An carried by the memories, Of all thats happened here. Remember how it used to be, Go back to the well, he said, And throw in your money.